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THE  RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

Organ  of  the  Relief  Society  of  the  Church  of 
Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints 


Vol.  XXIII  JANUARY,  1936  No.  1 


CONTENTS 

My  Prayer Margaret  Evans     1 

Greetings   General  Presidency  of  Relief  Society    2 

Home  Building  as  an  Art President  David  O.  McKay    4 

Autumn  (Prize  Poem)    Blanche  Kendall  McKey  11 

"Watchman,  What  of  the  Night?" Melvin  J.  Ballard  12 

A  Challenge  to  Women   Lorene  Pearson  14 

Net  Bread  Alone   Elsie  C.  Carroll  18 

The  Lonely  One  Claire  Stewart  Boyer  22 

Across  the  Years  (Prize  Poem)    Beatrice  Knowlton  Ekman  23 

Happenings   Annie  Wells  Cannon  24 

Do's  and  Don'ts  for  Mothers  Virginia  B.  Jacobsen  25 

To  My  Mother   Sadie  Ollerton  Clark  27 

My  Foster  Child   Mabel   S.  Harmer  27 

An  Awakening   Mona  Wilcox  Cannon  28 

Prayer  f cr  the  New  Year Linnie  Parker  30 

John  Blackmore,  M.  D C.  Frank  Steele  31 

Midnight  Snow   Carlton  Culmsee  32 

Destiny   Grace  Jacobsen  33 

Distant  Lights   Mary  Hale  Woolsey  39 

Mother's  Aid   Ruth  McQuarrie  Penrose  40 

Notes  to  the  Field  42 

Eliza  Roxey  Snow  Memorial  Contest  44 

Notes  From  the  Field Julia  A.  F.  Lund  45 

Editorial : 

Ring  in  Peace  and  Fellowship  and  Love 50 

The  Fundamental  Purpose  of  Our  Work  Days  51 

Resolutions     51 

"Star  Dust"   52 

Congratulations    52 

To  Eliza  R.  Snow Elsie  E.  Barrett  53 

Lesson  Department 54 


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By  Margaret  Evans 

AT  the  beginning  of  this  New  Year,  Heavenly  Father,  help  me  to 

make  my  home  and  those  around  me  happy,  knowing  that  to  lose 
myself  in  the  service  of  others  is  the  greatest  of  joys. 

Help  me  to  appreciate  nature'in  all  her  beauty,  especially  fall  with 
her  bounteous  harvests  and  winter  with  the  coming  of  the  Birthday  of 
our  Lord. 

Help  me  to  always  strive  against  going  back  to  those  things  that 
will  keep  me  from  the  joys  of  my  future  eternal  life  with  Christ.  The 
mean,  selfish,  uncharitable  feelings  and  attitudes  and  replace  them  by 
kindness,  friendliness,  forbearance  and  helpfulness. 

Help  me  always  to  have  an  understanding  of  my  people  and  my 
friends,  a  rare  judgment  toward  all  mankind. 

Help  me  to  be  sincerely  thankful  for  the  good  thoughts  of  my 
friends  expressed  toward  me  and  the  rough  places  over  which  they 
help  me.  May  I  be  especially  thankful  that  the  Gospel  gives  me  a  broad 
vision  to  allow  all  men  to  worship  as  they  wish. 

Help  me  to  be  faithful  and  devoted  always  to  the  testimony  I  have 
of  the  Gospel,  and  to  work  cheerfully  at  whatever  is  asked  of  me. 

Give  me  the  opportunity  of  giving  to  those  who  have  died  without 
a  knowledge  of  the  Gospel,  a  chance  to  accept  this  knowledge,  to  prepare 
them  for  their  place  of  salvation,  glory  or  exaltation  in  the  kingdom 
God  has  provided  for  his  sons  and  daughters. 

Help  me  to  develop  desirable  attitudes,  ideals,  and  appreciation 
of  all  worthwhile  things,  and  in  my  contact  with  my  friends  and 
acquaintances,  help  me  to  bring  out  the  hidden  good  in  them,  and  help 
them  to  a  more  abundant  life. 


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AT  this  sacred  holiday  season,  embracing  the  commem- 
oration of  the  Savior's  birth,  and  the  advent  of  a 
New  Year,  the  Presidency  and  General  Board  of 
Relief  Society,  with  goodwill  and  prayerful  interest,  ex- 
tend love  and  greetings  to  Relief  Society  women  through- 
out the  world. 

Although  some  of  us  are  separated  by  long  distances 
of  land  and  sea,  and  even  speak  different  languages,  there 
is  an  invisible  tie  that  holds  and  binds  us  so  closely  to- 
gether in  fellowship,  love  and  affection,  that  it  seems  almost 
as  if  we  were  near  enough  to  reach  out  in  the  distance  and 
clasp  hands. 

As  we  look  back  over  the  past  year's  work  we  are 
deeply  impressed  by  the  progress  made.  In  our  health  and 
welfare  work  our  accomplishments  have  been  noteworthy ; 
in  our  educational  work  we  have  excelled  beyond  expecta- 
tion; in  our  religious  and  spiritual  activity  we  have  been 
inspired,  blessed  and  comforted,  and  our  testimonies 
strengthened. 

For  all  of  our  success  we  are  deeply  indebted  to  our 
local  workers  everywhere,  whose  untiring  labors,  sacrific- 
ing efforts  and  unswerving  loyalty  are  primarily  respon- 
sible for  the  great  accomplishments  of  the  organization. 

In  our  contemplation  and  in  our  rejoicing  we*  are  also 
ever  mindful  of  our  rich  heritage,  and  of  our. indebtedness 
to  the  workers  of  other  days ;  and  we  look  back  with  pride 
and  reverence  over  the  entire  history  of  the  organization 
with  all  its  achievements.  We  are  grateful  for  the  vision, 
the  wisdom  and  the  efforts  of  the  women  of  the  past  who 
laid  the  foundations  and  who  gave  much  of  their  lives  and 
strength  to  the  upbuilding  of  the  Society  and  to  the  serv- 
ice of  humanity.  Down  through  the  years  the  women  of 
each  period  have  made  their  respective  contributions,  and 


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have  passed  on  to  their  reward,  leaving  the  work  to  be 
taken  up  by  those  of  the  next  generation.  We  value  their 
accomplishments  and  strive  always  to  emulate  their  good 
example. 

Our  hearts  are  full  of  gratitude  for  the  hearty  and 
continuous  support  of  the  Priesthood,  both  general  and 
local.  Instituted  by  a  Prophet  of  God,  fostered  and  en- 
couraged by  him  and  by  his  successors  in  office,  and  also 
by  their  brethren  in  the  Holy  Priesthood,  the  Relief  So- 
ciety has  been  greatly  blessed.  For  this  we  are  sincerely 
appreciative  and  deeply  grateful  to  our  Heavenly  Father. 

With  all  these  blessings  and  privileges  let  us  go  for- 
ward with  faith  and  courage,  fortified  by  an  unreserved 
compliance  with  the  laws  and  ordinances  of  the  Gospel. 
Let  us  use  our  efforts  and  our  strength  to  combat  all  evil, 
and  to  help  to  establish  righteousness  in  the  earth  as  a 
preparation  for  the  second  coming  of  our  Lord  and  Savior. 


LOUISE  Y.  ROBISON 
AMY  BROWN  LYMAN 
KATE  M.  BARKER 

General  Presidency  of  Relief  Society. 


Home  Building  as  an  Art 

By  President  David  0.  McKay 
(Address  delivered  at  the  Relief  Society  Conference,  Oct.  3,  1935) 


BRETHREN  and  Sisters :  From 
the  reports  I  have  seen  and 
heard  of  this  great  conference, 
I  have  learned  that  every  session 
has  been  well  attended,  but  I  had 
no  idea,  until  I  faced  this  great  audi- 
ence today,  that  you  have  had  such 
large  numbers.  I  congratulate  the 
Presidency  and  members  of  the  Gen- 
eral Board  upon  this  manifestation 
of  appreciation  on  the  part  of  the 
sisters  of  the  Church  of  what  the 
General  Board  is  doing. 

I  shall  say  a  few  words  this  after- 
noon on  home-building  as  an  art, 
but  in  so  doing  I  have  in  mind  the 
effect  of  that  home  upon  society, 
and  upon  the  individual  in  the 
Church  and  out  of  the  Church.  As 
we  shall  see,  I  look  upon  the  home 
as  the  basis  from  which  radiates  all 
good  influences,  and  sometimes,  I 
am  sorry  to  say,  bad  influences, 
which  affect  society. 

"What's  the  happiest  time  of  a  woman's 
life? 
Is  it  her  schoolgirl  days 
When  thoughts  and  hopes  half-formed 
are  rife 
Amid  her  glad  wild  ways? 
Ah !  No,  not  then. 
The  happiest  time  is  yet  to  come — but 
when? 

"What's  the  happiest  time  of  a  woman's 
life? 
Is  it  her  virgin  prime, 
When  love  awakes,  ere  she's  a  wife? 
Is  it  that  golden  time? 
Ah!   No,  not  then. 
A  happier  time  is  coming  yet — but  when? 

"What's  the  happiest  time  of  a  woman's 
life? 
Is  it  her  wedding  day, 
When  vows  are  pledged,  and  as  a  wife 
She's  bound  to  him  for  aye? 
Say,  is  it  then? 
Ah!   No,  not  yet;  the  time  is  coming. 
When? 


"The  happiest  time  of  a  woman's  life ; 
Ah !  It  has  come  at  last ; 
For,  hark!  I  hear  a  little  voice," 
And    footsteps   toddling   fast; 
And   the   happiest  hours,   I   know,   are 

these, 
When  the  children  are  playing  about  her 
knees."* 

— Frances  H.  Lee. 

These  stanzas  indicate  the  phase 
of  home-building  to  which  I  invite 
your  attention  this  afternoon. 

It  is  an  inspiring  sight  to  look 
upon  this  large  congregation  of 
women  engaged  in  the  noble  cause 
of  home-building,  and,  therefore,  na- 
tion-building. To  this  conference 
you  have  come  from  homes  in  differ- 
ent parts  of  these  Western  States, 
indeed  from  all  parts  of  the  United 
States.  Such  homes  I  have  in  mind 
as  I  speak  of  Home  Building  as  an 
Art. 

If,  in  every  home  in  the  United 
States,  there  were  a  competent  moth- 
er and  a  helpful  father,  our  officers 
of  the  law  would  have  much  less  to 
do  in  protecting  society  from  the 
lawless.  I  make  that  statement  as  a 
basis  from  which  to  consider  our 
theme:  for  I  believe  a  competent 
mother  in  every  home  is  the  greatest 
need  of  the  world  today. 

At  first  thought  some  might  ob- 
ject to  my  using  the  word  art  in  con- 
nection with  home-building,  but  art 
is  defined  as  "The  skilful  and  sys- 
tematic arrangement  or  adaptation 
of  means  for  the  attainment  of  some 
end.  The  practical  application  of 
knowledge  or  natural  skill  to  the 
attainment  of  a  particular  end."    It 


*Used  by  permission  of  "Heart  Throbs, 
Joe  Mitchell  Chappie,  Inc.,  Boston." 


HOME-BUILDING  AS  AN  ART 


seems  to  me  that  the  adaptation  of 
knowledge  and  skill  to  the  building 
of  a  beautiful  home  is  the  highest 
of  attainments.  In  the  true  sense 
of  the  word,  therefore,  we  are  justi- 
fied in  speaking  of  home-building  as 
an  art. 

There  are  two  synonyms  of  the 
word  art — one  is  business  and  the 
other  profession.  In  the  sense  that 
we  shall  approach  our  theme  today, 
home-building  is  not  a  business, 
neither  is  it  a  profession,  in  the  or- 
dinary sense  of  these  terms,  although 
to  be  a  good  housewife  requires  the 
application  of  true  business  ability, 
and  to  make  a  house  attractive,  espe- 
cially with  scanty  furniture,  and  a 
few  rugs,  and  a  scarcity  of  curtains 
and  drapes  is  a  manifestation  of  pro- 
fessional skill.  However,  I  use  the 
word  art  to  include  something  high- 
er, nobler  and  more  elusive  than 
these.  By  the  art  of  home-building, 
I  mean  the  inculcating  in  the  lives 
of  children  a  nobility  of  soul  that 
leads  them  instinctively  to  love  the 
beautiful,  the  genuine,  the  virtuous, 
and  as  instinctively  to  turn  from 
the  ugly,  the  spurious,  and  the  vile 

"We  need  not  wealth  ncr  splendor, 
Wide  hall  or  lordly  dome ; 
The  good,  the  true,  the  tender, 
These  form  the  wealth  of  home." 

The  Home  and  General  Culture : 
Beaconsfield  says  that  "the  best  se- 
curity for  civilization  is  the  dwelling, 
and  that  upon  properly  appointed 
and  becoming  dwellings  depends 
more  than  anything  else  the  im- 
provement of  mankind.  Such  dwell- 
ings are  the  nursery  of  all  domestic 
virtues,  and  without  a  becoming 
home,  the  exercise  of  those  virtues 
is  impossible." 

"In  the  homes  of  America,"  says 
Holland,  "are  born  the  children  of 
America ;  and  from  them  go  out  into 
American  life  men  and  women.  They 


go  out   with  the   stamp    of    these 
homes  upon  them ;  and  only  as  these 
homes  are  what  they  should  be,  will 
they  be  what  they  should  be." 
TheAyrshire  poet  years  ago  said : 

"To  make  a  happy  fireside  clime 

To  weans  and  wife, 
That's  the  true  pathos  and  sublime 
O'  human  life." 

In  the  art  of  home-building  there 
should  be  manifest  the  work  and 
skill  of  two  artists,  the  father  and 
the  mother.  If  these  work  at  cross 
purposes,  the  result  of  their  efforts 
is  frequently  failure.  If  they  work 
harmoniously,  each  supplying  what 
the  other  needs,  as  they  daily  work 
upon  their  living  creations,  the  result 
will  likely  be  boys  and  girls  who 
will  be  a  credit  and  an  adornment, 
not  a  blight  or  a  curse  to  humanity. 
Applying  the  words  of  Tennyson  in 
this  regard: 

"These  twain,  upon  the  skirts  of  Time, 
Sit  side  by  side,  full  summed  in  all  their 

powers, 
Dispensing  harvest,  sowing  the  to  be, 
Self-reverent  each  and  reverencing  each, 
Distinct  in  individualities, 
But  like  each  other  even  as  those  who 
love!" 

VmTHOUT  discounting  t  h  e 
worth  and  influence  of  the 
father,  it  is  after  all  "the  mother 
who  makes  most."  I  have  said  on 
more  than  one  occasion  in  tribute  to 
the  mother,  that  the  noblest  calling 
in  the  world  is  Motherhood,  and  I 
wish  to  stress  that  because  the  world 
is  getting  away  from  the  old  idea 
of  true  motherhood,  and  we  are  get- 
ting away  from  the  importance  of 
the  old-fashioned  home.  Girls  of 
Zion,  particularly  I  would  have  you 
repeat  this  thought,  and  have  it  in 
your  minds  always,  that  the  noblest 
calling  in  the  world  is  motherhood. 
True  motherhood  is  the  most  beauti- 
ful of  all  arts,  the  greatest  of  all  pro- 


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fessions.  She  who  can  paint  a 
masterpiece,  or  who  can  write  a  book 
that  will  influence  millions,  deserves 
the  admiration  and  plaudits  of  man- 
kind ;  but  she  who  rears  successfully 
a  family  of  healthy,  beautiful  sons 
and  daughters,  whose  immortal  souls 
will  exert  an  -influence  throughout 
the  ages  long  after  paintings  shall 
have  faded,  and  books  and  statues 
shall  have  decayed  or  have  been  de- 
stroyed, deserves  the  highest  honor 
that  man  can  give,  and  the  choicest 
blessings  of  God.  In  her  high  duty 
and  service  to  humanity  in  clothing 
with  mortality  eternal  spirits,  she  is 
co-partner  with  the  Creator  Himself. 

Womanhood  should  be  intelligent 
and  pure,  because  it  is  the  living  life- 
fountain  from  which  flows  the 
stream  of  humanity. 

Choosing  the  Mother:  Oliver 
Wendell  Holmes,  referring  to  the 
making  of  a  poet,  says  something 
about  the  necessity  of  beginning  a 
hundred  years  before  he  is  born. 
To  have  a  mother  artist  in  the  home, 
it  is  equally  important  to  look  for 
inherited  qualities  and  tendencies. 
The  mother  is  influenced  by  her  an- 
cestry. I  wish  we  could  have  our 
young  men  study  pedigrees  in  the 
human  family  as  they  do  in  their 
cattle.  I  forget  the  man's  name  who 
said :  "The  first  great  argument  that 
established  a  widespread  belief  in 
the  inheritance  of  mental  traits  in 
man  was  Galton's  famous  work  on 
hereditary  genius.  He  showed  that 
greatness  and  intellectual  acumen 
run  in  families. 

"The  Adams  family  of  Massachu- 
setts is  a  good  illustration :  John 
Adams,  President  of  the  United 
States ;  John  Quincy  Adams,  Presi- 
dent of  the  United  States ;  Charles 
Francis  Adams,  Ambassador  to 
Great  Britain  during  the  Civil  War ; 
Henry  Adams,  author  of  books  that 
analyze    himself    unmercifully   and 


that  have  set  thousands  of  thought- 
ful souls  wondering  why  they  are 
here  and  what  they  are  worth.  En- 
vironment alone  could  not  produce 
such  a  series  of  able  men,  nor  proper 
training  cause  ordinary  mortals  to 
achieve  what  these  men  achieved." 

"We  have  heard  about  the  famous 
Jukes  family  until  many  of  us  are 
tired  of  it.  We  have  been  told  how 
the  State  of  New  York  has  spent 
upwards  of  $2,000,000  on  this  one 
family.  We  hear  that  six  hundred 
or  more  of  the  Jukes  tribe  were 
living  in  New  York  in  1915,  but  only 
three  were  in  institutions.  We  are 
told  that  if  the  original  Max  and 
his  wife,  or  his  two  sons  and  the 
five  sisters  with  whom  they  consort- 
ed, had  been  sterilized,  the  cost 
would  have  been  scarcely  $250.  If 
they  had  been  segregated  for  life,  the 
cost  would  scarcely  have  risen  to 
$25,000,  a  pretty  saving  compared 
with  $2,000,000 ;  and  the  $2,000,000 
does  not  include  the  value  of  the 
goods  which  the  family  stole,  the  loss 
inflicted  by  the  family  through  mur- 
ders and  through  the  spread  of  dis- 
ease, and  the  cost  of  the  general 
trail  of  ruin  which  they  left  in  their 
wake.  Is  the  Jukes  family  unique? 
Not  at  all.  There  are  probably  many 
others  of  the  same  sort  in  the  United 
States  and  in  many  other  countries." 

Importance  of  Preparation  in 
Young:  It  is  important  for  young 
people  to  realize  that  intelligent 
home-building  begins  with  a  young 
man  and  a  young  girl  in  their  teens  ; 
that  often  the  health  of  their  sons 
and  daughters,  if  they  be  blessed 
with  such,  depends  upon  their  ac- 
tions before  marriage.  From  the 
pulpit  and  press,  and  particularly 
in  the  home,  there  should  ring  the 
message  more  frequently  that  the 
boys  and  girls  are  laying  the  founda- 
tion for  their  future  happiness  or 
misery.        Young  men  particularly 


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must  prepare  for  the  great  responsi-  I  read  recently  this  beautiful  de- 
bility of  fatherhood  by  keeping  scription  of  married  life: 
themselves  physically  clean  that  they  "Every  period  of  human  life  is 
may  enter  into  that  responsibility  wonderful;  the  irresponsible  age  of 
as  a  real  man  should  enter,  not  as  a  childhood,  the  thrilling  years  of 
coward  or  a  deceiver.  The  young  adolescence  and  loverhood ;  the  pro- 
man  who  in  uncleanliness  takes  upon  ductive,  fighting,  burden-bearing  era 
himself  the  responsibility  of  father-  of  parenthood ;  but  the  most  won- 
hood  is  worse  than  a  deceiver.  The  derful  time  of  life  comes  when  the 
future  happiness  of  a  wife  and  his  father  and  mother  become  chums  of 
children  depends  upon  the  young  their  grown-up,  successful  sons  and 
man's  life  in  youth.  I  congratulate  daughters,  and  can  begin  to  enjoy 
this  Church  on  its  ideal  with  regard  their  children's  children, 
to  the  single  standard  of  chastity  "Youth  is  confined  with  restric- 
among  our  youth  and  there  is  no  tions,  limitations,  schedules  and 
more  important  message  should  be  dominations ;  adolescence  is  full  of 
given  to. the  world  today  than  the  mysteries,  longings  and  defeats; 
maintenance  of  that  high  standard.  early  fatherhood  is  absorbed  in 
Let  us  also  teach  the  girls  that  struggles  and  in  the  solution  of 
motherhood  is  divine,  for  when  we  problems;  extreme  old  age  is  sha- 
touch  the  creative  part  of  life  we  dowed  by  eternal  mysteries;  but 
enter  into  the  realm  of  divinity.  It  middle  age  and  normal  old  age,  if 
is  important,  therefore,  that  young  life  has  been  rightly  and  fully  lived, 
womanhood  realize  the  necessity  of  are  filled  with  the  thrills,  not  merely 
keeping  their  bodies  clean  and  pure,  of  success,  but  of  companionship 
that  their  children  might  enter  the  with  children  and  grandchildren, 
world  unshackled  by  sin  and  disease.  "Every  normal  individual  should 
An  unshackled  birth,  and  an  inherit-  complete  the  full  cycle  of  human 
ance  of  a  noble  character  are  the  life  with  all  its  joys  and  satisfactions 
greatest  blessings  of  childhood.  No  in  natural  order ;  childhood,  adoles- 
mother  has  the  right  to  shatter  the  cence,  youth,  parenthood,  middle  age 
life  of  a  babe  for  what  seems  in  and  the  age  of  grandchildren.  Each 
youth  to  be  a  pleasant  pastime.  Those  age  has  satisfactions  which  can  be 
who  are  to  be  the  mothers  of  a  race  known  only  by  experience.  Ye  must 
should  at  least  give  us  children  who  be  born  again  and  again  in  order 
are  unhampered,  by  sickness,  blind-  to  know  the  full  course  of  human 
ness  or  deformities.  happiness.     When  the  first  baby  is 

njr                   ,  r  born,  a  mother  is  born,  a  father  is 

Marriage  and  Career:  *    j  a  1  x. 

y  born,   and   grandparents   are  born ; 

In  speaking  of  home-building,  I  only  by  birth  can  any  of  these  come 
would  like  to  give  you  this  afternoon  into  being.  Only  by  the  natural 
a  picture  of  happiness  in  married  cycle  of  life  can  the  great  progressive 
life.  So  many  in  this  age  think  that  joys  of  mankind  be  reached.  Any 
it  is  burdensome,  that  mothers  are  social  system  which  prevents  the  in- 
confined  too  much  to  the  house,  and  dividual  from  pursuing  the  normal 
deprived  of  activity.  No  mother  cycle  of  life,  from  marrying  young, 
need  be  deprived  of  activity.  Your  from  rearing  a  family  before  the 
presence  here  today  is  an  illustration  age  of  fifty  or  so,  and  from  obtain- 
of  how  mothers  can  wield  influence  ing  the  deep,  peculiar  joys  of  middle 
in  social  and  economic  matters.  life    and    grandparenthood  defeats 


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the  divine  order  of  the  universe  and  signed  a  bill  enabling  the  State  to 

lays  the  basis  of  all  sorts  of  social  help  just  such  a  mother,  but  it  would 

problems.  *  *  *  not  take  effect  until  July  of  that 

"When  a  new  social  system— an  vear,  and  this  was  in  May-  He 
eugenic  system— enables  all  men  and  turned  to  the  court  and  said,  "I  will 
women  to  start  right  and  pursue  this  Slve  my  check  f  or  the  support  of 
normal  course  of  life,  not  only  will  these  llttle  kiddies  and  their  mother 
many  of  our  gravest  social  problems  between  now  and  the  first  of  July, 
be  solved,  but  old  age  will  lose  its  when  the  law  Soes  into  operation," 
terrors.  The  crowning  joys  of  hu-  and  thls  mother  went  home  to  con- 
man  experience  will  come  in  middle  tmue  rearing  her  children,  to  keep 
age  and  onward,  through  the  com-  and  make  them  Sood  ^zens  in  this 
panionship,  love  and  honor  of  chil-  Republic, 
dren  and  grandchildren."  The  Child,  and  Community  and 

Broken  Homes :  "Well,"  some  say,  GrouP  M^ence : 
"that  is  all  right  in  theory,  but  most  But  [t  1S  not  alwa^s  f  rom  broken 

homes  are  not  that  ideal."    The  hus-  homes   from  whlch  the  natlon  re" 

band  is  killed  in  an  accident,  and  ceives  dlfficulty,  it  is  from  incom- 

the  woman  is  left  alone.    Misunder-  Petency.     Our  children  go  out  and 

standings  arise ;  the  result  is  a  broken  come  under  the  mfluence  of  society 

home.     I  grant  you  that,  but  I  am  ~the  Press>  wlth  lts  sPace  and  head_ 

appealing    to    you    Relief    Society  lines  of  the  criminal  news ;  the  radio, 

women,   and  mothers  all  over  the  the  automobile,   the  picture   shows 

land,  to  influence  men,  and  see  to  and  the  immense  commercialization 

it  that  when  we  have  such  broken  of  recreations,  all  tending,  in  a  way, 

homes,  we  arrange  to  have  the  chil-  to  provide  for  children    what    the 

dren  remain  with  the  mother.    Here  home  formerly  provided  for  them, 

is  a  striking  illustration  of  this  as  a  are  utterly  beyond  the  control   of 

social  problem.        Unfortunately  I  the  home-  "°ne  stands  aShast  at  the 

cannot  give  you  the  name  of  the  Passivlty  of  much  of  modern  recre- 

place,  but  this  mother's  husband  has  atlon-      For  these  ventures,  profit 

been  killed  in  an  accident.        She  rather  than   social  health  must  be 

struggled  along  with  the  house  that  chlefly  the  Soal>  and  the  organization 

was  left  her  the  best  she  could,  and  has  lost  lts  local  flavor>  the  body  and 

finally  had  to  go  out  to  work.  Those  sPlrlJ,  of  the  neighborhood  associa- 

who  visited  the  case  said  she  could  tlon* 

not  look  after  her  children  properly,  Importance  of  Example  :  I  know 
and  so  she  sat  before  the  court  to  of  no  more  potent  factor  in  abating 
hear  the  assignment  of  her  little  this  community  influence  than  the 
children  to  someone  else's  custody,  right  kind  of  living  in  the  home — the 
and  she  said,  "How  much  do  you  power  of  example  on  the  part  of 
have  to  pay  others  for  caring  for  parents.  If  we  would  teach  a  child 
my  children?"  This  amounted  to  honesty,  we  must  be  honest.  I  am 
fifty  dollars  a  month.  "Well,"  said  not  given  much  to  the  belief  that 
the  mother,  "Can't  I  have  that  to  it  is  preaching  to  the  child  that  in- 
take care  of  my  own  children?"  "No,  fluences  him — it  is  the  spirit  of  the 
the  law  does  not  enable  us  to  do  home.  If  we  are  dealing  with  the 
that."  There  came  into  the  room,  grocer,  we  deal  with  him  honestly, 
while  these  proceedings  were  going  If  the  child  comes  home  with  the 
on,   a  man  who  had   just  recently  wrong  change,   we  send  him  back 


HOME-BUILDING  AS  AN  ART 


with  it.  It  is  living  the  Gospel  of 
Jesus  Christ  in  the  home — we  believe 
in  God,  and  the  child  feels  that  we 
believe  in  Him.  We  do  not  condemn 
our  neighbor  in  the  presence  of  the 
child;  we  do  not  condemn  the  Au- 
thorities. We  are  social  beings,  and 
we  sustain  the  law,  and  the  child 
feels  that  sustaining  power. 

Home  the  Birthplace  of  Obedience 
to  Law  or  Lawlessness :  Then  again 
the  child  learns  this  truth,  that  there 
is  operating  in  this  old  world  a  cer- 
tain law.  There  are  conditions  with 
which  he  must  comply,  and  with 
which  he  must  conform,  and  against 
which  he  must  not  rebel.  Now  it  is 
in  the  home  where  the  child  learns 
that.  If  you  tell  the  child  not  to  do 
a  thing,  and  the  child  does  it,  and 
you  let  him  go  unrebuked,  you  are 
training  him  to  a  certain  extent,  no 
matter  how  infinitesimal  it  may  be, 
in  disobedience  to  law.  Mothers 
and  fathers,  you  are  responsible  for 
it. 

Another  thing  which  a  child 
should  learn  in  the  home  is  the  mat- 
ter of  self-control.  Home  is  the 
best  place  in  the  world  for  he  sub- 
merges himself  for  the  good  of  an- 
other; he  controls  his  temper,  and 
that  is  where  father  should  control 
his,  and  mother  should  control  hers, 
and  the  child  will  grow  up  in  an 
atmosphere  of  self-mastery.  When 
he  gets  out  into  society,  and  meets 
with  his  playmates,  he  realizes  he 
must  give  them  respect  and  con- 
sideration. When  things  do  not  go 
just  to  suit  him,  he  must  find  himself 
master  in  the  playground  as  he  is 
in  the  home.  In  the  home  is  the 
place  to  teach  obedience  and  self- 
mastery.  One  of  the  first  funda- 
mental lessons  which  a  child  should 
learn,  therefore,  is  that  there  are 
certain  laws  to  which  he  must  be 
subject,  and  to  which  he  must  con- 
form.   The  home  is  the  best  place  in 


the  world  to  teach  the  child  self- 
restraint,  to  give  him  happiness  in 
self-control,  and  respect  for  the 
rights  of  others. 

Unhappiness  in  the  child's  life,  as 
in  the  adult  life,  springs  largely 
from  unconformity  to  natural  and 
social  laws.  The  home  is  the  best 
place  in  which  to  develop  obedience 
which  nature  and  society  will  later 
demand. 

Helpful  Agencies :  In  the  Church 
of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints 
the  home  has  wonderful  allies  in  the 
training  of  childhood  and  the  devel- 
opment of  these  qualities.  Every  or- 
ganization established  is  an  aid  to 
the  home,  and  here  we  parents  can 
contribute  much,  not  only  for  the 
auxiliaries  and  for  Priesthood  quo- 
rums, but  for  the  development  of 
our  own  children.  There  are  some 
parents  who  think  they  are  confer- 
ring a  favor  upon  the  Primary,  the 
Mutual,  or  the  Sunday  School  if 
they  send  their  children  to  these 
auxiliaries.  The  proper  attitude  is 
an  appreciation  of  the  results 
achieved  by  these  fifty  thousand  men 
and  women,  who  are  contributing 
their  time  weekly,  some  of  them  al- 
most daily,  to  help  us  in  the  rearing 
of  our  children. 

Summary :  In  conclusion  I  am 
going  to  summarize  some  ideals 
which  we  ought  to  keep  in  mind  in 
youth  particularly,  and  as  adults  to 
inculcate  them  in  the  minds  of  our 
growing  children,  which  will  help 
to  establish,  or  achieve  the  art  of 
home-building. 

Elements  of  True  Home-build- 
ing: 

1.  Let  us  substitute  the  present 
tendency  toward  a  low  view  of  mar- 
riage by  the  lofty  view  which  God 
gives  it.  Yesterday  I  stood  at  the 
Altar  of  the  Temple,  as  I  have  stood 
many  a  time,  and  saw  two  hearts — 


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two  souls — slipping  into  one,  as  two 
dew  drops  on  the  stem  of  a  rose 
when  the  sun  comes  out  in  the  morn- 
ing, one  slipping  into  the  other,  the 
two  becoming  one.  That  high  view 
of  marriage  in  the  mind  of  that 
young  bridegroom,  and  the  apprecia- 
tion of  the  sacredness  of  marriage 
by  the  bride,  I  think  is  one  of  the 
sublimest  things  in  all  the  world. 
They  had  the  high  view  of  marriage, 
not  a  low  view  of  it  as  a  means  of 
gratifying  passion.  Let  us  look  upon 
marriage  as  a  sacred  obligation  and 
a  covenant  as  possibly  an  Eternal 
one. 

2.  Teach  the  young  of  both  sexes 
in  the  responsibilities  and  ideals  of 
marriage  so  that  they  may  realize 
that  marriage  involves  obligation, 
and  is  not  am  arrangement  to  be  ter- 
minated at  pleasure.  In  this  regard 
it  is  the  duty  of  parents  to  set  an 
example  in  the  home  that  children 
may  see  and  absorb,  as  it  were,  the 
sacredness  of  family  life  and  the  re- 
sponsibility associated  therewith. 

3.  Instruct  young  girls  in  the  fun- 
damental arts  of  housekeeping,  so 
that  when  responsibilities  of  wife- 
hood come,  they  may  be  free  from 
the  difficulties  and  perplexities  which 
arise  from  ignorance  and  inexperi- 
ence. 

4.  That  marriages  be  solemnized, 
as  far  as  possible,  in  the  House  of 
God.  This  will  minimize  the  evils 
that  follow  run-away  marriages. 

5.  Keep  religion  in  home  life.  We 
should  make  it  obvipus,  both  by  our 
actions  and  our  conversation,  that 
we  are  seriously  interested  in  re- 
ligious things  and  believe  in  them 
ourselves:  faith  in  God,  in  the  di- 
vine mission  of  Jesus  Christ,  and 
in  the  Restoration  of  the  Gospel. 
Our  religion  should  also  take  the 
form  of  honesty  in  our  dealings 
with  our  family,  our  neighbors,  and 


all  with  whom  we  come  in  contact; 
of  kindness  to  our  employees,  or 
fair  play  to  our  employers ;  and  good 
measure  to  our  customers.  "Talk 
about  these  intangibles  should  be- 
come as  common  practice  in  our 
homes  and  offices  as  talk  about  golf, 
parties,  and  profits  if  we  want  to 
succeed  in  solving  the  family  prob- 
lem." 

To  give  young  people  the  right 
start  in  life  we  must  discuss  with 
our  children  and  friends  questions 
of  motive  and  subjects  like  birth, 
love,  marriage,  death  and  destiny. 
Babson  says  :  "One  of  the  best  things 
that  could  happen  to  America  today 
would  be  a  return  to  family  prayers  ; 
the  getting  together  after  breakfast 
or  in  the  evening  five  or  ten  minutes 
for  simple  family  worship !  The  say- 
ing of  Grace  before  meals  would  be 
a  step  in  this  direction."  I  am  glad 
that  that  practice  is  general,  I  hope, 
throughout  the  Latter-day  Saint 
homes. 

6.  Teach  the  young  that  the  foun- 
dations of  a  happy  home  are  laid 
before  even  the  bride  and  bride- 
groom kneel  at  the  marriage  altar. 

Sisters  and  brethren,  The  respon- 
sibility of  the  Relief  Society  is  to 
aid  the  Priesthood  in  establishing 
the  Kingdom  of  God,  in  relieving 
the  suffering  and  giving  succor  to  the 
poor,  and  in  many  ways  to  contribute 
to  the  peace  and  happiness  of  the 
world.  In  no  one  way  can  these 
high  achievements  be  better  realized 
than  in  excelling  in  the  art  of  home- 
building. 

With  all  my  heart  I  say  God  bless 
you,  beloved  mothers —  sisters —  as 
you  keep  before  the  public  the  ideals 
revealed  by  our  Father  in  Heaven 
for  the  betterment  of  society,  and 
particularly  for  the  permanence  and 
sacredness  of  the  home.  I  pray  in 
the  name  of  Jesus  Christ,  Amen. 


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CAutumn 


(Awarded  First  Prize  in  the  Eliza  Roxey  Snow  Poetry  Contest) 
By  Blanche  Kendall  McKey 

I  cannot- sing  the  beauty  of  this  day — 
My  heart  pays  tribute,  but  its  throb  is  still. 
These  gorgeous  tints  are  rich  but  never  gay ; 
There  is  a  tearlike  mist  o'er  lake  and  hill. 
Where  are  the  deep-blue  smiling  eyes  of  June  ? 
Soft  air,  laden  with  syringa  breath? 
The  witchery  of  the  hushing  summer  moon? 
The  bursting  bud  that  knows  no  hint  of  death  ? 

My  heart  is  longing  ever  for  the  green — 
My  heart  that  rioted  with  dancing  Spring. 
Ah,  Autumn,  sorrow  brought  your  regal  mien  ; 
My  solemn  soul  salutes,  but  cannot  sing. 
O  little  heart,  lie  still  and  learn  for  aye 
You  cannot  hold  the  madness  of  young  May ! 


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Watchman,  What  of  the  Night?" 

By  Elder  Melvin  J.  Ballard 
Of  the  Council  of  the  Twelve 


Watchman,  what  of  the  night? 

THIS  call  was  often  heard  in 
ancient  Israel  when  the  people 
were  in  doubt  and  uncertainty 
concerning  tomorrow.  It  is  still  on 
the  lips  of  many  anxious  people  in 
Israel  in  these  last  days.  That  same 
inspiration,  however,  that  guided  an- 
swers to  the  anxious  inquiries  of  the 
people  is  upon  the  earth  again.  The 
Lord  has  spoken  most  clearly  through 
His  prophets  in  these  the  last  days 
concerning  today  and  tomorrow. 
Everything  that  has  happened  in  the 
more  than  one  hundred  years  of  the 
Church's  existence  was  all  clearly 
foreshadowed  by  the  Prophet  Joseph 
Smith  who  also  under  the  inspira- 
tion of  the  Lord  foreshadowed  what 
is  now  happening  and  what  will  yet 
come  to  pass. 

Many  people  wonder  if  we  are  on 
the  verge  of  the  loss  of  civilization 
and  whether  history  is  to  repeat  it- 
self in  the  rise  and  fall  of  empires 
and  nations  as  in  the  past.  Every 
nation  in  the  past  began  to  crumble 
under  the  terrific  forces  of  war. 
War,  however  is  the  fruit  of  the 
spirit  and  as  long  as  the  spirit  of 
greed  and  selfishness  is  in  the  hearts 
of  men  there  will  continue  to  be  war 
and  bloodshed.  Notwithstanding  that 
dark  picture,  there  is  the  firm  as- 
surance that  there  will  come  a  day 
when  a  civilization  will  be  estab- 
lished that  will  stand  forever  and 
never  pass  away.  That  day  has 
dawned.  That  government  is  among 
men.  The  inspired  authors  of  the 
constitution  brought  forth  a  form 
of   government   that   was   to   be   a 


benefit  to  all  flesh  as  a  part  of  that 
scheme  which  will  endure. 

The  Church  of  the  living  God  has 
been  re-established  for  the  last  time 
never  to  be  overthrown  or  left  to 
another  people.  These  two  great 
departments  of  God's  kingdom  are 
not  destined  to  be  overthrown. 
Though  there  shall  be  war,  out  of 
every  conflict  will  come  victory  for 
the  right,  for  the  establishment  of 
truth.  Every  institution  that  stands 
in  the  way  of  this — God's  scheme 
and  purpose — will  be  shaken  to  the 
earth  whether  it  be  in  the  State,  or 
in  the  Church  or  in  the  affairs  of 
men,  for  this  is  the  hour  when 
everything  will  be  shaken  that  can 
be  shaken  and  only  the  truth  will  be 
able  to  survive.  It  will  be  a  sad 
day  for  autocracy,  for  wickedness, 
for  tyranny  and  oppression,  but  it 
will  be  a  glorious  day  for  righteous- 
ness and  truth. 

HPHIS  year  1936  will  see  many 
conclusions  in  the  affairs  of 
men  marking  progress  towards  the 
realization  of  these  glorious  prom- 
ises of  the  Lord  that  His  kingdom 
is  established  for  the  last  time  among 
men  to  be  ultimately  triumphant  and 
victorious.  All  the  marvelous  things 
that  have  happened  in  the  last  hun- 
dred years,  snowing  greater  progress 
in  human  affairs  than  all  the  cen- 
turies that  have  preceded  it  since 
Adam's  day,  are  but  steps  in  the 
Lord's  program  for  the  prepara- 
tion of  this  world  for  its  golden  age, 
for  the  coming  of  its  King. 

Christianity  as  it  exists  in  its  many 
forms  in  the  world  is  being  shaken 


WATCHMAN,   WHAT  OF  THE  NIGHT?  13 

as  it  never  has  been  in  centuries.  It  that  shall  still  inspire  men  to  believe 
has  been  weighed  in  the  balance  and  in  the  mission  of  the  Redeemer  as 
been  found  wanting.  Never  since  the  Prince  of  Peace  and  the  only  one 
the  Lord  Jesus  Christ  more  than  one  who  holds  the  way  to  solve  human 
hundred  years  ago  said  to  Joseph  problems,  and  that  is  not  by  array- 
Smith  in  the  sacred  grove  that  it  had  ing  class  against  class,  nation  against 
the  form  of  godliness  but  lacked  the  nation,  but  by  establishing  brother- 
power  thereof  are  men  more  gener-  hood  among  men. 
ally  saying  it  than  today.     It  was 

utterly  helpless  to  save  the  world  ^PHE  Latter-day  Saints  are  now 
from  one  of  its  greatest  catastrophes,  L  challenged  to  rally  to  their 
the  great  World  War.  These  were  standards  and  demonstrate  in  actual, 
Christian  nations  fighting  Christian  practical  living  the  power  of  this 
nations  and  still  that  spirit  is  in  the  Gospel  to  change  men's  hearts,  to 
earth.  With  a  mighty  Christian  na-  establish  peace  and  brotherhood, 
tion  today  waging  a  most  unjust  light  and  truth  among  men.  While 
war  of  greed  on  a  weaker  Christian  the  world  is  fast  abandoning  the 
nation  it  shows  that  in  this  great  standards  of  old,  whether  they  be 
Christian  nation  the  spirit  of  the  moral,  spiritual,  or  otherwise,  it  is 
Master  to  love  your  enemies,  to  do  a  time  for  Latter-day  Saints  to  ad- 
good  to  them  that  despitefully  use  here  to  their  standards  as  never 
you,  is  woefully  lacking.  before  for  they  are  righteous  and 
This  all  being  true  a  day  has  just.  There  is  everything  in  reason 
dawned  at  last  for  the  real  Gospel  and  in  science  and  in  faith  to  support 
of  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ  established  them  as  being  true  and  dependable, 
under  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  If  We  shall  adhere  to  the  Lord's 
with  all  the  gifts  and  power  that  program  we  will  distinguish  our- 
ever  were  enjoyed  by  the  Church  in  selves  and  attract  the  attention  of 
former  days  to  demonstrate  to  a  right  thinking  men  and  women 
world  that  is  fast  losing  its  faith  that  everywhere  who  will  ultimately  come 
there  is  power  in  the  Gospel  of  the  to  learn  of  the  ways  of  such  a  people. 
Son  of  God  to  take  greed  and  selfish-  There  is  therefore  no  need  of  undue 
ness  out  of  the  hearts  of  men  and  anxiety.  If  we  set  our  houses  in 
make  for  brotherhood.  order  and  subscribe  to  the  Gospel  of 

the  Lord  Jesus  Christ  as  it  has  been 

t)  EHIND  this  Church  today  is  one  restored  in  these  last  days,  then  we 

hundred  years  of  demonstration  can  stand  still  and  see  the  salvation 

where    people    have    been    brought  of  God  working  out  in  the  affairs  of 

from  all  nations  into  communities  men  for  the  accomplishment  of  His 

where   they  are  merged   into   one,  glorious  designs.     May  that  day  be 

into  a  brotherhood  where  love  and  speeded  on  and  may  we  and  our 

peace  abound.    It  is  a  demonstration  children  and  our  children's  children 

that  will  attract  the  attention  of  the  be  found  in  the  ranks  of  the  victori- 

world.    There  is  power  in  the  Gos-  ous  in  that  happy  time  that  is  to  come 

pel  God  revealed  in  this  age,  if  lived  when  the  truth  and  the  right  shall  be 

by  the  Latter-day  Saints,  to  make  victorious    and    triumphant    in   the 

them  a  light  to  the  world  and  a  hope  earth. 


A  Challenge  to  Women 


By  Lorene  Pearson 


EVERYONE  is  conscious  of  the 
economic  crisis  in  relation  to 
incomes;  but  it  is  a  question 
how  many  people  realize  what  deep 
reverberations  there  have  been  in  the 
realm  of  human  lives.  Men  have  had 
their  hands  full  trying  to  solve  money 
matters.  How  many  women  have 
looked  long  and  thoughtfully  within 
their  special  province,  the  home,  to 
decide  what  measures  must  be  taken 
to  insure — or  recapture — the  spirit- 
ual integrity  of  the  family?  Some 
have  already  met  the  foe,  some 
would  like  to,  some,  certainly  have 
not  awakened  to  the  peril.  In  all  of 
us  perhaps,  there  is  a  little  lagging 
behind  the  real  necessity  to  action. 

It  has  been  said  that  the  real 
spiritual  life  of  a  community  has  its 
inception  at  the  family  fireside.  This 
was  true  of  pioneer  days  when  the 
chief  unit  of  security  lay  in  the  tiny 
house  within  the  wilderness ;  and  it 
is  no  less  true  today  when  we  some- 
times seem  to  be  pioneering  in  an 
impenetrable  morass.  But  it  was 
not  the  hollow  shell  of  the  house  that 
defended  family  unity  and  spirit- 
uality in  a  hostile  land  in  the  early 
days,  it  was  the  intangible  thing  that 
might  rightly  be  called  the  genius 
of  mothers.  Everything  depended 
upon  the  sense  of  responsibility  in 
the  mother  and  she  assumed  it  with 
astonishing  dependability,  else  an 
empire  could  not  have  been  built 
upon  a  desert. 

TN  times  as  troublous  and  unchart- 
ed as  these  it  seems  rational  that 
we  might  go  back  and  see  just  what 
these  women  did  to  preserve  the 
home — -the  unit  upon  which  all  foun- 


dations rest — just  how  they  main- 
tained serenity  and  balance  and  spir- 
itual integrity  through  the  crises  that 
beset  them  as  surely  as  the  present 
ones  beset  us.  First,  I  think,  they 
knew  the  value  of  industry  of 
order,  of  mutual  cooperation  and 
they  realized  that  the  reward  would 
be  a  release  and  flow  of  gladness  and 
thankfulness  in  spite  of  a  very  diffi- 
cult world.  But  most  important,  I 
think,  they  felt  the  craftsman's  re- 
sponsibility;  they  felt  they  must 
create  out  of  the  plastic  materials 
of  their  families,  a  beautiful  unit  in 
itself,  one  that  could  eventually  dis- 
solve and  reshape  into  many  more 
units.  And  they  felt  the  necessity 
of  passing  this  intangible  quality  on 
to  their  children.  But  these  women 
lived  in  days  of  stress ;  there  has 
been  a  gap,  a  slackening,  a  careless- 
ness ;  now  again  the  days  of  stress 
have  come  and  we  are  looking  back 
to  a  creative  age  for  help. 

Women  have  always  come  to  the 
front  courageously,  have  learned  to 
handle  the  difficulty  that  beset  them, 
have  taken  over  the  responsibility  of 
seeing  that  corroding  conflicts  be- 
tween the  outer  world  and  the  inner 
do  not  demoralize  their  families. 
But  this  time  they  are  tremendously 
handicapped  in  attacking  the  prob- 
lem. The  thread  from  our  creative 
grandmothers  to  the  present  has 
been  broken  or  greatly  attenuated. 
There  is  a  gap.  But  it  can  be  bridged 
if  we  are  willing  to  work,  to  be  in- 
dustrious, to  be  alert  and  if  we  will 
realize  at  the  outset  that  there  is  a 
certain  retrogression  in  excessive, 
time-killing,  aimless  leisure. 


A   CHALLENGE   TO    WOMEN 


15 


DERHAPS  it  is  well  to  attack  the 
worst  at  the  outset— our  new 
freedom.  I  cannot  help  but  feel  we 
have  misused  it.  Not  that  I  think 
women  should  discard  labor  saving 
devices,  not  at  all,  but  I  do  think 
they  should  re-direct  some  of  their 
leisure.  I  could  never  understand 
how  a  game  of  any  kind  played  idly 
through  the  afternoon  could  possibly 
compare  with  the  fun  of  planning, 
cutting  out,  and  making  a  dress.  Or 
what  is  more  satisfying  than  a  lovely 
cake  intelligently  made  from  the  ab- 
straction of  a  recipe?  A  woman 
who  has  never  experienced  pleasure 
of  this  type  has  lost  some  of  her 
abilities  as  a  woman  and  has  easily 
let  freedom  become  laziness. 

I  am  inclined  to  think  that  the 
trouble  traces  easily  to  the  fact  that 
women  no  longer  have  a  feeling  for 
craftsmanship  —  they  don't  know 
how  to  do  things  either  well  or 
beautifully.  The  pioneers  under- 
stood careful  workmanship  because 
many  of  them  came  from  countries 
where  a  long  apprenticeship  for  a 
trade  prepared  them  for  whatever 
they  undertook  to  do  in  life.  Amer- 
ica has  had  little  tradition  of  really 
fine  artisanship  and  what  tradition 
was  developed  has  now  degenerated 
into  a  kind  of  bravado  that  applauds 
any  man  or  woman  who  turns  a  hand 
to  this  or  that  job  without  regard  to 
the  subsequent  slip-shod  careless  re- 
sult ;  but  its  bearing  upon  the  home 
of  today  is  even  of  a  more  striking 
consequence.  How  many  young 
women  think  it  smart  to  confess  they 
are  perfectly  helpless  with  a  needle, 
or  even,  in  some  cases,  with  a  can- 
opener. 

What  can  the  mother  of  those  girls 
have  been  thinking  about?  Well, 
honestly,  she  probably  wasn't  think- 
ing at  all  and  the  ease  and  extrava- 
gance of  the  boom  waylaid  her, 
pounced  on  her  new  found  freedom 


and  the  situation  I  pictured  above  is 
now  staring  us  in  the  face.  The 
mother  not  only  became  slack  in  per- 
forming tasks  at  home  but  she  for- 
got the  art  of  teaching  her  girls  what 
little  she  did  know.  It  seemed  easier 
to  shift  the  burden  to  the  shoulders 
of  the  teachers  in  the  schools,  a  less 
practical  and  a  less  thorough  (neces- 
sarily so  by  limitation  of  time  and 
place)  training  than  could  have  been 
given  at  home.  The  loss  of  the  sense 
of  real  craftsmanship  is  very  great, 
but  greater  yet  was  the  loss  of  a 
precious  bit  of  companionship  and 
understanding  that  would  have  gone 
hand  in  hand  with  the  completion  of 
a  mutual  task.  Mother  and  daughter 
could  have  become  attached  to  each 
other  more  firmly  than  either  will 
ever  know.  It  is  a  part  of  the  spirit- 
ual satisfaction  of  the  home  that 
members  of  the  family  learn  to  work 
together;  but  it  has  to  be  by  learn- 
ing, it  is  not  an  attribute  that  comes 
with  birth.  Yet  I  have  heard  many 
mothers  say,  "Oh,  I  can't  be  both- 
ered." 

Is  it  any  wonder  then  that  one 
may  hear  among  the  young  girls  such 
flippant  remarks  as  this :  "I'm  not  so 
dumb  !  If  I  don't  know  how  to  clean 
a  chicken  or  make  a  dress  I'll  never 
have  to  will  I  ?"  That's  a  rather  ap- 
palling attitude  when  we  realize  that 
in  the  long  run  most  women  are 
going  to  find  themselves  responsible 
for  a  household.  She  is  taking  what 
seems  to  her  the  easiest  path — the 
negative  one — something  like  going 
down  hill  even  though  your  goal  is 
at  the  top.  And  she  is  not  only  tak- 
ing the  longest  way  to  gain  an  end 
(for  herself)  but  she  is  missing  all 
the  joy  of  accepting  a  task  and  ac- 
complishing it  beautifully.  Yes,  I 
think  cleaning  and  quartering  a 
chicken  may  be  beautiful  if  precision 
and  knowledge  and  craftsmanship 
born  of  apprenticeship  are  applied 


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RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 


to  the  task.  Oh,  yes,  and  a  willing- 
ness to  use  good  old  fashioned  elbow 
grease. 

But  this  precludes  the  easy  path 
and  women  have  tried  for  a  long 
time  to  drift  along  without  effort. 
Yet,  I  think  the  real  meaning  of  in- 
dustry and  cooperation  in  the  home 
must  be  frankly  faced  and  analyzed. 
What  happened  to  our  old  joy  of 
work  ?  The  answer  is  probably  sim- 
pler and  more  insidious  than  is  gen- 
erally realized.  We've  listened  too 
attentively  to  the  advertisers  and 
their  luxury  lures.  We've  been  told 
we  were  drudges  and  we  believed  the 
man  who  was  after  our  dollars  and 
little  concerned  with  our  innate  peace 
and  happiness.  We  were  gullible. 
We  no  longer  believed  that  there  was 
anything  creative  in  keeping  a  home 
in  order  with  simple  tools  that  we 
could  afford,  of  making  clothes  out 
of  materials  within  our  reach,  of 
cooking  a  good  meal  with  what  was 
available,  in  short,  of  keeping  house 
beautifully  with  what  we  had.  We 
refused  to  adapt  ourselves  to  what 
our  lives  held,  we  longed  and  clam- 
ored for  more  than  had  been  alotted 
to  us.  Not  that  I  approve  of  poverty, 
not  at  all,  but  it  is  more  within  the 
province  of  a  man's  life  to  deal  with 
the  problem  of  provision.  The  prob- 
lem of  the  woman  is  to  do  cheerfully 
and  intelligently  with  what  his  ef- 
forts have  been  able  to  achieve. 
Every  living  person,  no  matter  what 
his  place  in  society,  has  limitation  of 
worldly  goods.  It  is  well  to  recog- 
nize one's  limits  in  temporal  things 
and  thereby,  paradoxically,  create  a 
world  without  limit  in  spiritual 
things.  This  point  was  not  over- 
looked by  our  pioneer  forebears. 
But  of  course  there  has  been  the 
voice  of  the  advertiser  to  teach  us 
quite  another  thing ;  to  teach  us  that 
a  woman,  every  woman,  should  have 
all  that  her  neighbor  has,  to  tell  her 


that  a  home-made  davenport  would 
be  laughed  at,  that  a  home-made 
dress  never  has  the  chic  of  one 
created  in  a  factory. 

^PHEN  besides  the  ballyhoo  that 
we  should  spend  more  than  we 
have,  we've  listened  to  the  purely 
economic  falsehoods  that  have  to  do 
with  making  things  for  ourselves. 
How  many  times  have  I  been  told 
I  couldn't  afford  to  put  up  my  own 
fruit  or  make  my  own  dress.  Why, 
my  time  was  worth  much  more  than 
the  few  cents  more  it  would  cost  me 
to  have  someone  else  do  the  work. 
Aside  from  bad  effects  of  destroy- 
ing our  sense  of  craftsmanship,  it 
has  been  successfully  proven  in  lab- 
oratories (and  in  my  own  home  as 
well)  that  a  woman  can  compete 
very  successfully  with  most  factory 
made  products.  And  get  a  nominal 
wage  for  her  time  (after  she  has 
become  skillful).  IVe  often  won- 
dered, parenthetically,  how  much  a 
woman  figured  her  time  was  worth 
while  at  a  matinee  or  an  afternoon 
party. 

We  must  not  forget  that  we  live 
in  an  age  that  is  money  conscious,  an 
age  that  overshadows  other  values. 
So  besides  the  purely  practical  side 
to  this  matter  of  affording  to  spend 
our  time  at  homely  tasks  there  is  the 
other  value  that  must  be  carefully 
weighed  by  every  woman.  We  must 
decide  whether  we  can  afford  not  to 
do  the  things  that  make  a  house  a 
home.  Do  we  want  to  recapture  the 
spiritual  qualities  that  go  with  the 
old  cooperative  industry  in  the  home, 
supervised,  created  by  a  mother? 
Can  we  afford  not  to  teach  little  girls 
and  big  girls  how  to  manage  on  what 
they  have,  how  to  make  more  of 
every  penny  they  have  by  using  skill 
that  should  be  a  birthright,  how, 
above  all  things  to  learn  the  spiritual 
value  of  industry? 


A    CHALLEXGE    TO    WOUIiX 


17 


I  HAVE  heard  countless  women 
say  that  they  seemed  so  useless 
at  home  sometimes,  that  they  had 
the  feeling  that  if  they'd  just  go 
away  things  would  go  on  pretty 
much  the  same  without  them.  I  dare 
say  most  women  have  experienced 
this  subtle  warning  at  some  time  or 
other.  It  is  a  warning  that  ought 
to  be  listened  to  very  carefully  and 
ought  to  be  heeded  if  women  are  to 
become  as  genuinely  necessary  to  the 
home  as  the  bread-winner  in  the 
family. 

But  there  are  reassuring  signs  that 
the  mothers  and  some  of  the  daugh- 
ters too  are  making  real  effort  to 
revive  the  pioneer  spirit  of  flexible 
adaptation,  to  make  themselves  in- 
dispensable economically  and  spirit- 
ually within  the  home.  One  group 
of  women  I  know  learned  to  card 
wool  and  have  made  beautiful  fluffy 
quilts  as  in  the  days  of  old ;  the 
piecing  of  coverlets  is  an  indication 
not  precisely  of  thrift  although  it 
may  have  that  implication,  but  of  a 
revival  of  industry  and  the  satisfac- 
tions it  involves ;  and  quilting  bees 
are  signs  that  group  gatherings  can 
become  something  other  than  the  op- 
portunity for  idle  gossip  or  other 
methods  of  aimless  time-killing.  And 


might  I  say  that  some  women  are 
discovering  that  the  making  of  bread 
— the  special  woman-rite  for  untold 
centuries — has  the  remarkable  qual- 
ity of  putting  a  woman  at  peace  with 
the  world.  These  women  have  re- 
discovered the  basic  rhythms  of  crea- 
tive living.  They  have  woven  their 
new  education  of  art  and  music  and 
literature  into  the  woof  of  homely 
tasks. 

PHIS  is  no  commandment  to  go 
compeltely  back  to  the  past,  to 
do  away  with  labor-saving  devices, 
to  be  utterly  satisfied  with  a  limited 
income ;  it  is  a  plea  to  take  stock  of 
the  situation,  to  see  whereby  you 
can  aid  in  the  re-orientation  of  this 
chaos-ridden  world,  to  define  for 
yourself  the  part  you  can  play  in 
helping  your  family,  and  ultimately 
the  community  in  which  you  live. 
It  is  a  challenge  to  adapt  yourself, 
to  re-capture  the  spirit  of  the  pio- 
neer, to  develop  an  indomitable  will 
to  make  the  most  of  what  lies  at 
hand.  We  have  so  infinitely  many 
possibilities  that  our  forefathers 
were  denied,  that,  surely,  out  of  these 
we  should  be  able  to  build  up  a  spir- 
itually satisfying  life,  an  empire 
within  ourselves  as  they  built  an  em- 
pire out  of  a  desert. 


The  GREAT  BOOK  OF  WISDOM 

TF  1  may  be  pardoned  a  personal  reference,  my  father,  as  devout  a  man  as 
ever  lived,  early  impressed  upon  my  youthful  mind  and  heart  the  value 
of  Solomon's  advice.  He  would  call  me  in  from  work  a  little  before  noon  to 
read  and  comment  on  a  chapter  in  Proverbs.  I  am  afraid  that  I  did  not 
always  appreciate  the  priceless  wisdom  of  the  book  from  which  he  read. 
But  when  he  died,  just  after  I  reached  my  twentieth  year,  I  recalled  his 
interest  in  the  words  of  Solomon  and  read  Proverbs  through  once  a  month 
for  a  year — an  easy  task,  since  there  are  just  thirty-one  chapters  in  the  book. 
I  so  fully  share  in  the  high  estimate  that  he  placed  upon  Proverbs  that  I 
have  lost  no  opportunity  to  commend  them  to  young  men. 

The  proverbs,  like  the  epigram,  is  valuable  because  it  says  a  great  deal 
in  a  few  words.  It  puts  truth  in  its  most  effective  form  because  it  can  be 
easily  remembered. — William  Jennings  Bryan. 


Not  Bread  Alone 


By  Elsie  C.  Carroll 


VIII 


SEE  what  a  lot  of  mail,  Mommy," 
Bonny  said  as  she  placed  the 
armful  of  letters  and  papers  she 
had  brought  from  the  post  office  on 
the  counter  before  Linda.  "There's 
one  from  Jenny  Lind  and  maybe 
one's  from  Eddie  and  I  don't  know 
who  the  others  are  from." 

Linda  came  eagerly.  Getting  mail 
was  still  the  big  event  of  the  day 
in  Cedar  Basin.  She  sorted  it  over 
quickly,  placing  the  papers,  maga- 
zines and  advertisements  in  one 
pile,  business  letters  in  another,  and 
keeping  the  personal  letters  in  her 
hands. 

She  opened  the  one  from  Eddie 
first.  She  feared  she  would  always 
have  that  dread  in  her  heart  when 
a  phone  rang,  or  a  letter  came,  or  an 
officer  of  the  law  appeared — that 
something  had  happened  to  her  boy. 
It  had  been  three  years  now  since 
that  ordeal  which  had  ended  so  dis- 
astrously his  college  career  for 
which  they  had  worked  and  sacri- 
ficed so  much.  Henry  and  Linda 
used  to  ask  each  other  if  it  would 
have  been  better  had  they  not  tried 
to  give  him  the  advantages  they  had 
thought  so  important.  Or,  if  know- 
ing his  weakness,  they  should  have 
kept  him  longer  under  their  own 
personal  guidance,  until  he  might 
have  been  stronger  to  meet  the  temp- 
tations which  would  always  be  a  part 
of  life.  But  even  though  their  high 
hopes  for  him  had  crashed,  they 
knew  they  had  done  what  at  the 
time  seemed  to  them  the  best. 

There  had  been  moments,  how- 
ever, when  Linda  in  her  anguish  had 


asked  herself  if  they  had  done  wrong 
to  fight  so  desperately  for  Eddie's 
life  during  those  days  just  after  it 
had  been  given  to  them.  If  he  was 
not  going  to  make  something  strong 
and  beautiful  of  it,  would  it  have 
been  better  had  they  let  it  slip  back 
into  the  great  unknown  shadows. 
But  even  when  such  thoughts  crept 
into  her  mind,  her  heart  banished 
them.  There  was  so  much  in  him 
that  was  strong  and  beautiful  and 
lovable  that  she  knew  she  was  glad 
for  the  blessing  of  him,  even  with 
that  flaw  in  his  character.  He  had 
a  brilliant  mind  and  a  lovable  dispo- 
sition. None  of  the  other  children 
made  friends  so  easily  as  he.  People 
loved  him  for  his  smile,  and  his  easy 
way  of  adjusting  to  new  situations, 
and  his  happy  faculty  of  seeing  the 
humorous  side  of  life. 

Now,  after  three  years  she  and 
Henry  were  somewhat  reconciled  to 
what  had  happened,  and  could  see 
that  in  all  things  to  some  extent,  the 
law  of  compensation  holds. 

Professor  Rawlings,  who  had 
come  to  the  jail  that  night,  was 
Eddie's  sociology  teacher.  He  was 
also  a  psychologist — and  a  parent. 
He  was  a  comfort  and  a  support  to 
Linda  and  Henry  during  the  terrible 
days  of  the  trial  and  conviction.  It 
had  been  through  his  influence  and 
advice  that  Eddie  had  been  paroled 
to  a  brother-in-law  of  the  professor, 
who  conducted  a  trade  school  for 
boys  who  had  made  such  mistakes. 
His  theory  was  that  Eddie  needed 
an  experience  in  which  he  could 
handle  money — much  money — un- 
der conditions  where  there  would  be 
no    opportunity    for    his    taking    it. 


NOT  BREAD   ALONE  19 

Ultimately  the  boy  would  develop,  had  tried  to  teach  her  to  play  the 

he  assured  the  parents,  into  a  finan-  piano,  but  the  constant  reminders  to 

cier.    The  problem  was  to  keep  him  practice    had    made    the    little    girl 

from  being  sent  to  prison  where  he  so  unhappy,  that  Linda  had  finally 

would  associate  with  criminals  and  faced  the  fact  that  Jenny  was  not 

come  out  branded  for  life  and  per-  gifted,  and  had  set  about  to  discover 

haps  a  real  criminal  himself.     He  and  appreciate  other  precious  quali- 

must  have  an  opportunity  to  rebuild  ties  to  which  she  had  been  blind, 

his  self  respect,  while  he  was  grow-  That,  Linda,  had  often  reminded 

ing  strong  where  he  was  weak.  herself,  was  the  first  valuable  les- 

Consequently,   Mel's   money  had  son  in  motherhood  she  had  at  least 

been  used  to  pay  the  fine  and  to  get  partially  learned — to  accept  her  chil- 

Eddie  installed  in  this  new  school,  dren  as  they  were  given  to  her  and 

Now  his  course  was  finished,  and  try  to  help  them  to  be  their  best 

Linda   thrilled   with   the   news   his  selves  within  their  own  possibilities, 

letter  contained.  He  had  been  offered  instead  of  grieving  that  they  were 

a  position  as  instructor  in  the  school,  not  different,  and  making  them  and 

and  a  thing  she  had  dreamed  might  herself  miserable, 

happen,  but  had  hardly  dared  hope,  She  had  still  hoped  when  Jenny 

he  was  going  to  marry  the  daughter  went  away  to  school  that  she  might 

of  Professor  Rawlings.     She  read  find  an  inspiration  that  would  lead 

his    last    paragraph    over    several  her  into  one  of  the  arts,  and  that  she 

times :  would  at  least  make  beautiful  young 

"Mommy,  this  is  especially  for  friendships,  and  discover  love.  But 
you.  I've  told  you  a  lot  about  Grace.  Jenny  had  done  none  of  these  things. 
In  fact  I  think  she  has  written  to  She  had  made  friends,  of  course, 
you.  We  are  going  to  be  married  "but  they  had  been  among  her  teach- 
before  I  begin  my  new  work  here  ers,  and  staid,  serious-minded  peo- 
with  her  uncle,  and  we're  coming  to  pie  older  than  herself.  It  hurt  Linda 
Cedar  Basin  for  our  honeymoon."  that  Jenny  was  letting  youth  with  all 

its  glamour  and  romance,   slip  by 

CHE  was  so  happy  over  Eddie's  without  any  desire  to  catch  and  hold 

letter  and  so  excited  with  plans  and  enjoy  it. 

for    his    homecoming,    that    it    was  jenny    had    made    only    average 

sometime  before  she  remembered  the  grades  in  her  high  school  classes  and 

rest  of  the  mail.  jn    ner    freshman   year   in    college, 

Jenny's  letter  began,  "Dear  Ones  when  Linda  had  chosen  the  courses 

at  Home.,,     All  of  Jenny's  letters  she  had  taken.     But  the  next  year, 

started  like  that,  and  they  all  ended,  she   had  asked   to   select  her   own 

"With    love    to    all    from    Jenny."  course  and   had   chosen  classes   in 

Linda  sometimes  grieved  that  ima-  science  and  mathematics,   and  had 

gination  had  been  left  out  of  Jenny's  made  the  honor  roll.    At  the  begin- 

make-up.    During  the  first  ten  years  ning   of   her   junior  year   she   had 

of  the  child's  life,  the  mother  had  definitely  decided  to  major  in  geol- 

watched  in  vain  for  the  spark  of  ogy,  a  thing  Linda  found  hard  to 

creative  urge  she  had  been  sure  must  understand.     And   now   she   wrote 

be   hidden   somewhere   within   her.  that  she  wanted  to  go  West  on  a 

She  had  tried  to  teach  her  nursery  geological  survey  instead  of  coming 

songs,  but  Jenny  only  chanted  them  home  for  the  summer, 

in  a  droll  little  way  all  her  own.    She  Linda  had  to  remind  herself  again 


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RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 


of  that  lesson  she  had  tried  to  learn, 
that  parents  must  recognize  the 
rights  of  their  children  to  live  their 
own  lives.  She  told  herself  that  per- 
haps Jenny  got  the  same  thrill  from 
reading  the  past  history  of  the  earth 
in  the  shapes  and  colors  of  stones 
that  she  herself  did  from  combina- 
tions of  sounds  and  harmonies. 

'"PHE  third  personal  letter  she- re- 
ceived  that  day  was  an  acknowl- 
edgment 'that  the  original  composi- 
tion for  the  violin  submitted  in  be- 
half of  Richard  Bowers  in  the  Na- 
tional Junior  Violin  Contest  had 
been  received  and  duly  entered/ 

As  Linda  busied  herself  in  the 
days  that  followed  preparing  for 
Eddie's  homecoming  and  trying  to 
see  how  they  could  manage  to  help 
Jenny  go  on  for  the  Ph.D.  she  knew 
the  girl  coveted,  she  wished  as  she 
had  so  often  wished  before  that  so 
many  of  the  most  desirable  things 
in  life  were  not  dependent  upon 
money.  Money  might  be  the  root  of 
evil,  she  frequently  mused,  but  it 
was  also  most  certainly  the  root  of 
much  good.  The  bread  of  life  didn't 
depend  upon  it  so  much  as  those 
things  which  were  more  than  bread. 
She  often  thought  how  much  the 
money  Mel  had  put  in  her  lap  that 
day  she  was  hurrying  to  Eddie  had 
meant  in  saving  her  boy's  future. 
No  matter  how  she  suffered  in  the 
thought  of  Mel's  feelings  toward 
her,  she  would  always  have  a  sense 
of  gratitude  to  him  for  that. 

He  had  never  tried  to  force  his 
presence  upon  her  since  that  day,  and 
when  they  were  thrown  together  she 
was  more  often  conscious  of  a  tragic 
despair  in  his  eyes  than  of  the  old 
look  she  had  feared. 

CHE    kept    hoping    that    she    and 

Henry  could  begin  to  pay  that 

money   back.     But   whenever   she 


mentioned  it  to  Henry,  he  always 
said,  "Don't  worry  about  it.  Didn't 
Mel  say  he  wanted  to  do  it  for 
Eddie?  Let  him  have  the  satisfac- 
tion of  knowing  that  he  really  helped 
someone  once.  If  he's  too  selfish  to 
marry  and  assume  trie  responsibility 
of  a  family,  he  ought  to  help  the 
rest  of  us.  I  should  think  he'd  feel 
pretty  small  hoarding  all  that  money 
he  got  for  the  land  he  sold  when  it 
belongs  to  all  of  us  as  much  as  to 
him." 

The  land  situation  had  caused  a 
bitterness  between  the  brothers  that 
did  not  lessen  as  time  went  on.  Mel 
had  sold  only  part  of  the  land,  and 
had  given  up  his  plan  to  go  away, 
much  to  Linda's  disappointment. 

He  had  allowed  Effie  to  fix  up  the 
old  home,  and  his  mother  was  in- 
ordinately proud  of  him.  The  other 
boys  had  tried  in  vain  to  make  her, 
as  well  as  Mel,  see  that  the  oil  land 
had  really  belonged  no  more  to  him 
than  to  the  rest  of  them ;  but  it  had 
been  useless.  She  repeatedly  wished 
that  'Pa  could  know  that  at  least 
one  of  his  boys  was  a  success.' 

ONE  day  shortly  after  Eddie's  let- 
ter came,  Linda  said  she  wished 
they  could  build  a  store.  "If  we 
could  put  up  a  little  place  down  on 
the  corner  of  the  lot,  it  would  make 
it  handier  for  people  and  would  give 
us  more  room  in  the  house.  I  would 
like  to  have  things  nice  when  Eddie 
comes  with  his  wife.  Eddie's  wife — 
can  you  realize  that,  Henry  ?  We're 
getting  old." 

They  laughed  contentedly. 

"About  the  store,"  he  said,  "I've 
been  wishing  for  years  we  could  do 
that.  If  we  could  build  down  there 
and  put  in  a  service  station,  we  might 
make  some  money.  As  it  is  we  just 
go  to  a  lot  of  trouble  to  accommodate 
our  neighbors." 

"Oh,  we've  done  more  than  that," 


NOT   BREAD   ALONE 


21 


Linda  replied  defensively.  "We've 
bought  at  least  a  few  decent  things 
for  the  house — although  goodness 
knows  we  need  a  lot  more — and 
we've  kept  the  children  in  school. 
Most  of  the  money  for  those  things 
have  come  from  the  store  and  the 
book  nook." 

"And  your  music  lessons,"  Henry 
added.  "I  know  it,  dear,  only  too 
well.  I  get  tired  of  this  eternal  grind 
with  so  little  to  show  for  it.  Some- 
times I  feel  that  I'm  not  half  a  man 
or  I  could  give  you  the  things  that 
mean  so  much  to  you  without  your 
having  to  drudge  for  them.  I  sup- 
pose it's  this  raw  deal  Mel's  giving 
us  that  makes  me  sore." 

"We  wouldn't  want  not  to  work," 
Linda  told  him.  "Work's  the  big- 
gest blessing  in  the  world.  But  I 
agree  that  it  would  be  nice  to  see  a 
little  bigger  return  for  what  we  do." 

"I  know  what  we'll  do,"  said 
Henry  after  a  short  pause,  "We'll 
ask  Mel  to  lend  us  enough  to  put 
up  the  store.  He  ought  at  least  to  do 
that.  He  can  take  a  mortgage  on  it 
if  he  wants  to  and  make  us  pay 
interest.  Even  at  that  it  would  be 
worth  it." 

Linda  couldn't  bear  to  feel  more 
greatly  obligated  to  Mel  than  they 
were  already,  but  she  knew  any  pro- 
test she  might  raise  would  call  for  an 
explanation  she  couldn't  make. 

The  result  was  that  within  a  week 
the  building  was  going  up.  A  few 
days  before  it  was  completed,  when 
Linda  was  beginning  to  get  the 
stock  ready  to  move,  Henry  came  in, 
very  excited. 

"Linda,  Mel  says  if  you  want  to 
fix  the  house  over  while  you're  all 
torn  up  with  moving — paint  it,  put 
on  new  paper,  and  get  some  more 
furniture,  he'll  let  us  have  the 
money." 

"Oh,  no,  no,"  Linda  said  quickly, 
rising  from  a  box  she  was  packing. 


"There's  really  no  need  for  that." 

"But  you  were  wishing  we  could 
— before  Eddie  comes,  and  now's 
our  chance." 

Linda  didn't  know  what  to  do. 
She  knew  that  Henry  was  surprised 
at  her  confusion.  She  made  a  few 
other  weak  protests,  but  finally  con- 
sented. 

'"PHE  night  Eddie  came  home  with 
his  young  wife  the  family  were 
all  at  Henry's  and  Linda's  for  sup- 
per. The  house  looked  gay  with  its 
fresh  decorations  and  furnishings, 
and  Linda  tried  not  to  worry  about 
the  circumstances  that  had  made  all 
this  splendor  possible. 

Everyone  was  happy.  Eddie, 
bearing  no  outward  signs  of  the  un- 
fortunate experience  he  had  gone 
through  since  he  was  last  home,  was 
the  happiest  one  of  the  group.  He 
kept  the  conversation  in  a  light  vein 
and  exhibited  the  best  in  each  mem- 
ber of  the  family  before  his  bride. 

Jenny  Lind  had  come  home  for  a 
few  days  before  leaving  for  her 
trip.  She  was  grave,  but  happy  in 
the  reunion.  She  had  idolized  Eddie 
from  the  time  they  were  babies  and 
his  trouble  had  almost  broken  her 
heart.  Sometimes  Linda  wondered 
how  much  the  shame  and  suffering 
Jenny  had  gone  through  there  at 
school  had  kept  her  from  finding  her 
place  with  the  younger  set. 

Grace  was  charming.  Not  beau- 
tiful, Linda  thought,  in  the  ordinary 
sense  of  the  term.  Her  mouth  was 
too  large  and  her  wide,  grey  eyes 
too  far  apart ;  but  she  was  fresh  and 
sweet  and  gracious,  and  had  a  subtle 
charm  of  personality  more  precious 
than  beauty.  She  made  each  one 
with  whom  she  talked  feel  that  she 
had  a  personal  interest  in  him  and 
what  he  was  saying.  But  her  great- 
est endearment  to  Linda  was  that 
she  adored  Eddie.    The  mother  had 


22  RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

a   feeling  that  perhaps  a  girl  like  should  think  Dad  would  be  as  jealous 

Grace  could  do  the  thing  to  help  as  heck  having  such  a  good-looking 

him  she  herself  had  been  unable  to  wife  waiting  on  all  the  men  in  town 

do.     There  was  no  doubt  that  for  when  they  come  to  the  store." 
him  there  had  never  been  a  girl  in 

the  world  like  Grace.  TT  was  a  little  later  in  the  evening 

while   Richard   was   playing   his 

A  FTER  supper  was  over  and  they  own   composition    written    for    the 

were  going  to  the  living  room,  violin  contest,  that  Linda  was  roused 

Eddie  pulled  Linda  aside  and  whis-  from  her  rapt  absorbtion  in  the  mu- 

pered,  sic  by  Thad  and  Kathie  whispering 

"Don't  you  think  she's  gorgeous,  to  each  other.    They  sat  next  to  her 

TVIom  ?"  w       Henry  on  the  other  side  of 

<<01'  ,                       ^  them.    Mel  was  across  the  room. 

•     ,She  S  uVm  "lor\than  y?u,  Pr°m-  "I  should  think  Mel  would  stay 

ised  us  she  d  be.     I  couldn  t  have  jf  he  can>t  k        {rom  ,ooki 

done  better  if  I  d  gone  out  and  hand-  at    £inda    ,ike    that  „      she    ^ 

p1Cked  her  myself .  Kathie>s   WQrds   distinctIy  and   she 

That  pleased  Eddie.    He  squeezed  was  suddenly  quite  sure  by  the  way 

his  mother's  arm.  Henry  stirred  in  his  chair,  that  he 

"You're  some  peach  yourself.    I  too  had  heard. 

(To  be  continued) 


THEfLONELY  ONE 

By  Claire  Stewart  Boyer 

I  have  been  called  the  Lonely  One  of  Earth 
Because  a  wonder  sanctified  my  birth, 
Because  I  knew  no  master  but  was  Lord, 
That  none  companioned  me  or  sought  my  board, 
That  my  grave  destiny  was  forged  alone, 
Without  the  favor  of  my  near  and  own ; 
I  have  been  called  the  Lonely  One  and  yet 
I  gave  the  world  a  dream  it  can't  forget. 

In  hearts  as  numerous  as  stars  above 

I  left  the  essence  of  eternal  love, 

A  part  of  me  I  gave  to  each  glad  soul 

That  caught  the  vision  and  divined  the  goal ; 

Can  one  be  lonely  when  he  gives  away 

Himself,  a  light  to  guide  the  world  alway? 


ir 


"*5S 


ACROSS  THE  YEARS 

(Awarded  Second  Prize  in  the  Eliza  Roxey  Snow  Poetry  Contest) 
By  Beatrice  Knowlton  Ekman 

I  hear  your  voice  across  the  years, 

When  Autumn  strews  her  colors  wide 

And  flame  of  maple  torch  appears 
Along  the  wooded  mountain  side. 

Though  long  ago  my  eyes  were  dried, 
I  hear  your  voice  across  the  years 

And  all  the  garner  for  my  pride 
Is  memory  that  time  endears. 

When  days  are  drab  and  nothing  cheers, 
If  you  within  my  thoughts  abide, 

I  hear  your  voice  across  the  years 
And  peace  folds  down  at  even-tide. 

To  hedge-rows,  pheasants  run  and  hide. 

In  stubble  fields,  the  winter  nears. 
With  sheltered  walls  and  fire-side 
I  hear  your  voice  across  the  years. 


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Happenings 

By  Annie  Wells  Cannon 


TT7ELCOME  the  New  Year, 
\\  as  it  enters  like  a  little  child, 
into  a  period  of  the  great 
unknown,  with  good  cheer,  with 
friendly  thought,  with  courage,  love 
and  hope. 

JTVALYN  WALSH  McLEAN, 
Washington  socialite,  heiress  to 
millions,  has  written  an  enchanting 
story  of  her  colorful  life,  called 
"Father  Struck  It  Rich."  It  is  very 
real  in  its  Americanism. 


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ADY  MENDI,  the  former  Elsie 
de  Wolfe,  writer  and  designer, 
was  pronounced  by  Paris  dress- 
makers "the  world's  best  dressed 
woman."  She  promptly  denied  the 
charge  and  declares,  "I  only  spent 
between  $10,000  and  $15,000  on 
clothes  this  year."  One  wonders 
what  the  "best  dressed  woman" 
spent. 

'ARIAN  SPITZER,  film  execu- 
tive and  author,  says  she  thinks 
married  women  make  better  business 
women  than  single  women  do.  She 
further  asserts,  that  there  are  fewer 
divorces  among  working  married 
people,  than  among  those  where  the 
wife  does  not  work. 

Jy/JARIE  SANDOZ  received  the 
Atlantic  Monthly  prize  of  $5,- 
000  for  the  best  non-fiction  book  in 
1935.  Her  book,  "Old  Jules"  is  a 
biography  of  her  father,  a  unique 
personality  in  a  pioneer  Nebraska 
setting. 

jy[ME.  IRENE  CURIE  JOLIOT, 

daughter    of    the    late    Mme. 

Curie,    discoverer    of    radium,    was 

awarded,    with    her   husband,    Pro- 


fessor   Frederic    Joliot,    the    Nobel 
prize  in  chemistry  for  1935. 

PTHEL  LEGINSKA  destroyed 
the  old  theory  that  women  can- 
not write  music,  when  this  winter, 
she  produced  and  conducted  her 
opera  "Gale"  in  the  Chicago  opera 
house.  It  is  stated  she  is  the  first 
woman  in  history  to  write  and  con- 
duct an  opera  in  a  major  opera 
house. 

A/TME.  JERITZA,  Grace  Moore, 
and  other  Metropolitan  stars 
are  now  frequently  heard  on  the 
radio,  thus  giving  thousands 
throughout  the  land  the  delight  of 
hearing  the  most  wonderful  voices 
in  the  world,  interpret  the  greatest 
music. 

A/TISS  HELEN  RICHEY,  the  na- 
tion's original  woman  co-pilot 
was  forced  to  resign  because  she  was 
a  woman.  Amelia  Earhart  and  other 
noted  women  aviators  protest  this 
action  of  the  Pilot's  union  against 
women  pilots. 

A/TRS.  WALTER  C.  HURD  of 
Utah,  an  ardent  lover  of  trees, 
has  been  instrumental  in  helping 
plant  thousands  of  young  trees  on 
the  hillsides  and  waste  places  of  her 
native  state. 

ISS  M.  CAREY  THOMAS, 
distinguished  educator,  died  re 
cently.  Through  50  years  she  was 
connected  with  Bryn  Mawr  College, 
as  dean,  president  and  president 
emeritus.  She  was  also  associated 
with  the  founding  of  Johns  Hopkins 
medical  school. 


Do's  and  Don'ts  for  Mothers 


By  Virginia  B.  Jacob  sen 


THIS  list  of  do's  and  don'ts  is 
given  merely  as  a  reminder 
to  mothers  of  the  rules  we 
should  observe  in  training  our  chil- 
dren. In  the  complexities  of  daily 
living,  it  is  so  easy  to  forget  our 
multitudinous  requirements  as  moth- 
ers. 

Don't  nag  and  scold. 

Don't  beg  where  you  should  com- 
mand 

Don't  command  where  you  should 
suggest 

Don't  place  on  a  child  the  burden 
of  making  decisions  in  matters  which 
are  beyond  his  understanding. 

Don't  give  in  to  crying  for  things 
you  have  already  refused. 

Don't  threaten  punishment  un- 
less you  enforce  it. 

Don't  remind  a  child  of  past  pun- 
ishments as  a  warning  against  mis- 
conduct.    Face  each  day  anew. 

Don't  let  the  child  feel  that  you 
expect  him  to  misbehave ;  let  him 
understand  and  feel  that  you  expect 
the  best  of  him. 

Don't  argue  or  quarrel  with  your 
child. 

Don't  make  liars  and  hypocrites  of 
your  children  by  forcing  them  to 
make  apologies  as  evidence  of  re- 
pentance. 

Don't  make  profuse  apologies  to 
children  when  you  find  yourself  in 
the  wrong.  Simply  say :  "I  am  sorry  ; 
I  made  a  mistake." 

Don't  punish  in  anger ;  wait  until 
you  have  control  of  yourself  before 
you  attempt  to  control  the  child. 

Don't  make  unreasonable  de- 
mands of  your  child. 

Don't  assume  the  role  of  dictator. 

Don't  carry  the  matter  of  disci- 


pline too  far.  There  must  be  some 
elasticity. 

Don't  say  DON'T  except  when 
necessary. 

Don't  leave  it  to  the  school  and 
church  to  correct  faults  and  build 
character  in  your  child. 

Don't  assume  the  attitude  that 
your  child  can  do  no  wrong.  If  he 
is  accused  of  doing  something 
wrong,  don't  be  afraid  of  finding  out 
the  truth. 

Don't  talk  too  much. 

Don't  give  too  many  commands. 

Don't  gossip  before  your  chil- 
dren.    In  fact,  don't  gossip  at  all. 

Don't  embarrass  your  child  by  re- 
lating his  mistakes  before  others. 

Don't  spoil  your  child  by  telling  of 
his  virtues  or  accomplishments  to 
others. 

Don't  praise  your  child  too  much, 
but  praise  him  enough  to  build  up  a 
desire  to  do  his  best. 

Don't  snap  at  your  child  when  he 
annoys  you. 

Don't  allow  yourself  to  be  easily 
annoyed. 

Don't  interfere  too  much  in  the 
child's  play. 

Don't  tell  morbid,  mysterious,  or 
distressing  tales  in  the  presence  of 
your  child. 

And  don't  forget  that  in  all  things 
you  should  be  a  good  example  to 
your  child. 

DO'S 

Be  happy !  Your  happiness  and 
good  nature  will  be  reflected  in  your 
child. 

Sing  at  your  work!  Your  song 
will  teach  your  child  that  there  is 
joy  in  work. 


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Keep  your  voice  low  so  that  your 
children  will  have  to  listen  to  what 
you  say.  A  rasping  voice  upsets 
sensitive  nerves. 

Be  sympathetic,  kind,  and  under- 
standing in  helping  your  children  to 
solve  their  problems. 

Laugh  and  be  gay,  your  child  will 
love  you  for  it 

Enter  into  their  plans  and  you 
will  have  little  to  fear  for  their 
safety. 

Help  them  to  adapt  themselves  to 
actual  conditions. 

Help  them  to  learn  self-denial. 

Teach  them  to  think  before  they 
speak. 

Teach  them  to  be  considerate  of 
others. 

Be  as  courteous  and  polite  to  your 
child  as  you  expect  him  to  be  to  you. 

Be  consistent  in  your  discipline. 

Be  absolutely  truthful  and  honest 
in  all  matters. 

Be  prepared  to  answer  honestly 
his  questions  on  the  facts  of  life 
when  he  comes  to  you  with  them. 

Avoid  as  far  as  possible  a  clash 
in  wills  with  your  child. 

Rejoice  with  your  child  in  his 
joys ;  sympathize  with  his  sorrows. 
Teach  your  children  appreciation  of 
nature ;  the  glory  of  the  sunrise,  the 
tranquility  of  the  sunset,  the  majes- 
ty of  a  storm. 


Teach  them  industry  and  the  joy 
of  honest  labor. 

Be  willing  to  acknowledge  that 
you  do  not  know,  if  you  do  not,  but 
that  you  will  find  out  the  answer  to 
the  question. 

If  you  make  a  mistake,  be  willing 
to  say  so.  Your  children  will  respect 
you  for  it. 

Teach  your  children  respect  for 
law,  by  obeying  it  in  all  things. 

Help  them  to  see  the  joy  of  right 
doing. 

Remember  that  your  children  are 
individual;  that  you  cannot  treat 
them  all  alike. 

Study  each  child,  and  help  him  to 
develop  his  natural  talents. 

Make  your  child  love  you  for 
yourself  and  what  you  are,  not  just 
because  you  are  his  mother. 

Teach  your  children  the  value  of 
money,  not  the  love  of  possession, 
but  the  benefits  of  the  wise  use  of  it. 

Remember  that  the  surest  way  to 
lose  the  confidence  and  love  of  your 
child  is  to  laugh  at  his  mistakes  or 
problems. 

Inspire  his  confidence  so  that  he 
will  come  to  you  when  he  needs  in- 
formation, encouragement,  or  help. 

Always  remember  that  you  have 
been  entrusted  with  the  greatest  re- 
sponsibility in  the  world,  that  of 
helping  to  develop  a  noble  character 
and  a  future  parent  of  the  race. 


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TO   MY   MOTHER 

(Awarded  First  Honorable  Mention  in  the  Eliza  Roxey  Snow  Poetry  Contest) 

By  Sadie  Ollerton  Clark 

A  child  of  wind  swept  skies  and  sage  brush  plains, 
Her  earliest  scenes  were  of  a  virgin  sod. 

The  pulse  of  far  off  countries  in  her  veins, 
Yet  in  a  red  mud  fort  she  worshipped  God. 

Her  tasks  were  humble,  primitive  her  tools, 
But  in  her  soul  rare  beauty  had  command. 

And  through  her  love,  I  have,  instead  of  jewels 
A  piece  of  knittedlace  made  by  her  hands. 

How  could  she,  when  her  days  were  spent  in  toil 
Have  fashioned,  in  such  delicate  design? 

Her  hands  here  gleaned  the  beauty  of  the  soil 
With  lacy  cloud  and  trembling  leaf  combined. 

A  tear  drops  on  this  square  of  yellowed  lace, 
For  through  its  threads  I  seem  to  see  her  face. 

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MY   FOSTER   CHILD 

(Awarded  Second  Honorable  Mention  in  the  Eliza  Roxey  Snow  Poetry  Contest) 

By  Mabel  S.  Harmer 

Oh,  who  shall  say  I  do  not  love  thee  more 

Because  thou  art  not  of  my  flesh  a  part, 
Or  that  the  tie  which  binds  us  is  less  strong 

Because  thou  wert  not  nurtured  'neath  my  heart? 
Gladly  would  I  have  borne  the  pangs  of  birth ; 

Such  are  but  of  the  body — 'tis  the  soul 
That  suffers  with  an  unrewarded  pain 

When  robbed  by  bleak  frustration  of  its  goal. 
What  though  I  yearned  to  give  thy  life  to  thee  ; 

Fulfillment  need  not  be  by  this  alone — 
Another  bond  as  tender  holds  us  close; 

My  spirit  claims  thee  for  its  very  own ! 


An  Awakening 

By  Mona  Wilcox  Cannon 

Characters  :   Brother  and  Sister  Burns ;  Sister  Moss  and  Sister  Taylor. 
Setting  :     Brother  and  Sister  Burns  are  seated  on  the  stage  which  represents  the 
front  room  of  their  home. 

Sister  Burns  :  {Hears  knock  at  door  and  answers)  Good  evening  Sister 
Moss  and  Sister  Taylor.  Come  in.  (They  enter  and  she  shakes  hands 
with  them.) 

Sister  Moss:  Good  evening,  Sister  Burns.  We  stopped  in  to  see  if  you 
wouldn't  come  to  Relief  Society  with  us. 

Sister  Burns  :  That  was  nice  of  you,  but  I  thought  I  wouldn't  be  going 
out.    (With  a  look  at  her  husband)    It  is  literary  night. 

Sister  Moss  and  Sister  Taylor:  (follow  look  and  say)  Good  evening, 
Brother  Burns. 

Brother  Burns  :  Evening,  Sisters.  My  wife  doesn't  read  novels.  She'd 
just  as  well  stop  at  home. 

Sister  Taylor:  We  notice  she  usually  misses  on  Literary  day.  That's 
why  we  called  for  her.    They  are  such  wonderful  lessons.   ■ 

Sister  Burns:  Do  sit  down.    (All  sit). 

Brother  Burns  :  When  we  want  to  read,  the  Bible's  good  enough  for  us. 

Sister  Moss:  Of  course,  nothing  else  equals  the  Bible.  But  don't  you 
read  anything  modern,  not  the  newspapers? 

Brother  Burns  :  (Frowning)  That's  different.  You  have  to  know  what's 
going  on  in  the  world. 

Sister  Moss:  But  that's  why  we  read  novels  and  stories.  We  want  to 
understand  life,  what  people  think,  what  they  do,  and  why  they  do  it. 

Brother  Burns  :   The  Bible  tells  you  about  that  pretty  well. 

Sister  Taylor  :  But  Brother  Burns,  when  Jesus  preached,  he  referred  to 
the  customs  of  his  own  time,  the  beautiful  shepherd  life,  the  burying 
of  money,  the  drawing  of  water  from  a  well.  If  He  were  living  now, 
He  would  understand  the  life  of  today.  He  would  preach  to  rich  and 
poor,  communist  and  capitalist,  Saint  and  Sinner ;  His  religion  would 
be  the  proper  religion  for  them  all,  as  it  has  always  been,  but  He  would 
preach  in  their  own  language,  the  speech  of  today. 

Brother  Burns:   But  what  have  novels  to  do  with  religion? 

Sister  Moss :  Sometimes  a  great  deal,  Brother  Burns.  I  have  read  about 
people  with  faith  and  loyalty,  people  like  ourselves  who  were  struggling 
against  great  obstacles,  with  a  wonderful  courage — people  who  were 
misunderstood.  Sometimes  when  I  am  through,  I  feel  all  cleansed  and 
uplifted,  and  braver  about  righting  my  own  battles. 

Sister  Taylor:   Besides,  the  second  great  commandment  was  to  love  our 
neighbors.    We  can't  love  people  if  we  can't  understand  them.    And 
literature  helps — oh,  it  helps  so  much  to#  understand  God's  poor  chil- 
dren. 
Sister  Burns:    But,  Sister  Taylor,  when  I  last  went  they  were  talking 


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about  Anna  Karennina  and  Hester  Prynne,  and  they  are  both  evil 
women. 

Sister  Moss:  I  shouldn't  say  so.  They  were  both  naturally  extra  good 
women,  but  each  made  a  mistake.  Hester  Prynne  became  the  finest 
character  in  her  community.  And  she  was  very  brave,  braver  than 
the  idolized  minister,  Arthur.  She  didn't  run  away  from  anything. 
She  stopped  right  there  in  her  own  town  and  faced  it  all  and  went 
about  doing  good  to  her  persecutors.  She  stirs  me  up  and  makes  me 
feel  like  being  better  myself. 

Sister  Burns:  But  it  does  seem  dangerous  for  young  girls  to  read  such 
things. 

Sister  Taylor  :  My  dear,  you  can  hardly  hide  the  newspapers  from  them, 
and  newspapers  are  far  more  dangerous.  Besides,  they  read  the  story 
of  Mary  Magdalene  in  the  Bible,  and  she  became  a  beautiful  woman 
because  Jesus  understood  and  forgave  her.  We  all  need  a  little  of 
His  Divine  compassion. 

Sister  Burns :  Then  you  don't  think  it  might  set  them  a  bad  example? 

Sister  Taylor  :  No !  To  me  those  two  books  are  the  most  powerful  ser- 
mons against  wrong  doing.  Would  any  woman  willingly  go  through 
the  sufferings  of  Anna  or  Hester?  If  young  people  truly  understand 
that  sin  ALWAYS  means  suffering,  and  for  many  others  who  love 
them,  as  well  as  for  themselves,  I  think  there  would  be  no  more  sin. 

Brother  Burns:  Are  the  lessons  still  on  novels? 

Sister  Moss :   No,  we  went  on  to  poetry  and  now — 

Brother  Burns:  What's  the  use  of  poetry?  Folks  might  as  well  speak 
things  out  plain.  * 

Sister  Moss :  If  you  don't  learn  to  like  poetry  here,  Brother  Burns,  what 
will  you  do  in  heaven?  How  about  the  Angels'  singing?  You  are 
going  to  want  to  enjoy  that,  and  that  will  all  be  in  poetry,  I  mean  it 
wouldn't  be  a  proper  Heaven  without  song. 

Sister  Burns:   That's  right,  Thomas.    (He  frowns  at  her.) 

Sister  Moss  :  Besides,  nothing  is  so  full  of  poetry  as  the  Bible. 

Brother  Burns  :  The  Bible  ?  It  don't  look  like  poetry  to  me. 

Sister  Moss:  No,  it  isn't  written  like  poetry  in  the  King  James  edition, 
though  it  is  in  the  modern  revised  versions.  Every  book  in  the  Bible 
has  a  lot  of  it — the  Song  of  Solomon,  Proverbs,  Isaiah,  Nahum,  and 
there  is  no  finer  poetry  in  all  the  world's  literature  than  the  Psalms. 

Sister  Burns  :  I  can  quote  some  of  the  Psalms. 

Sister  Moss :  I,  too,  and  I  quote  them  so  much  better  since  I  know  they  are 
poems. 

Brother  Burns  :  I've  never  noticed  that  they  rhyme. 

Sister  Moss:  Most  great  poetry  doesn't  rhyme.  Often  it's  better  for 
that  reason.  It's  free-er.  But  the  Psalms  have  music  and  rhythm — 
and  they  paint  wonderful  pictures  that  you  see  with  your  eye,  and 
use  rich,  musical  words  that  express  exaltation  of  feeling. 

Brother  Burns:  (Still  disapproving)  I  think  the  words  are  too  fancy 
sometimes.    They  don't  have  to  be  like  that  to  tell  religion. 

Sister  Taylor  :  I  think  as  Sister  Moss  does.  It's  like  a  young  girl  wearing 
a  lovely  frock.  It  seems  right  for  her.  And  these  words  are  only  a 
proper  dress  for  the  beautiful  thoughts  they  clothe. 


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Sister  Burns  :  I  wish  I  knew  as  much  as  you  sisters  do.    I  can't  talk  that 

way. 
Sister  Moss  :  Most  of  our  knowledge  came  from  the  Relief  Society  lessons. 

It  all  began  there. 
Sister  Taylor  :  The  poets  discover  all  the  beauty  in  life,  and  when  we  read 

them,  we  begin  to  see  it  too. 
Sister  Burns:   But  you're  all  through  with  poetry  now? 
Sister  Taylor:   Yes,  we  are  studying  biography  now,  the  art  of  writing 

lives,  not  being  dishonest  and  telling  all  the  virtues  about  a  person  and 

denying  his  faults,  nor  telling  all  his  faults  and  denying  his  virtues, 

but  being  honest,  making  a  person  really  live,  so  that  we  understand 

his  trials  and  his  struggles,  and  really  know  his  heart  and  soul. 
Sister  Burns:  What  do  you  study  tonight? 
Sister  Taylor  :   Queen  Victoria,  and  "Dear  Albert." 
Sister  Burns  :  I've  always  wanted  to  know  more  about  Queen  Victoria. 
Sister  Moss :  Then  come  along,  for  Lytton  Strachey  is  the  man  to  tell  you. 

He  is  full  of  understanding,  and  when  you  get  home  you'll  know  the 

little  Queen  better  than  did  her  ladies-in-waiting. 
Sister  Burns:    {Turning  to  husband)   You  have  a  meeting  of  your  own. 

don't  you,  Thomas? 
Brother  Burns  :  What's  the  odds  ?    Go  along  if  you  like. 
Sister  Burns  :  I'd  love  to  go,  Sisters.    I've  never  attended  a  Court.    {Puts 
on  hat  and  all  leave  stage.) 

Curtain 


PRAYER  FOR  THE  NEW  YEAR 

By  Linnie  Parker 

'Tis  midnight,  and  the  whistles  blow, 
The  New  Year  comes — the  Old  must  go- 
He  moves  with  measured  step  and  slow 
Into  the  past; 

I  watch  him  go  and  breathe  a  pray'r 
That  this  New  Year  might  be  as  fair — 
As  rilled  with  joy — as  free  from  care 
As  was  the  last ; 

That  my  mistakes  in  last  year's  tries 
Might  make  me  just  a  bit  more  wise — 
Be  stepping-stones  to  help  me  rise 
In  this  New  Year; 

That  all  mistakes  that  others  made 
Might  leave  within  my  heart  no  shade 
Of  malice — may  I  let  them  fade — 
With  the  Old  Year! 


John  Blackmore,  ML  P. 

By  C.  Frank  Steele 

HIS  name  is  Blackmore — John  was  being  written  around  her  son  in 

H.   Blackmore — and  he  was  Alberta,  a  little  "Mormon"  mother, 

born  in  the    famous    potato  typical  of  those  strong,  God-fearing 

state    of    Idaho.     Sublett    was    his  pioneer  women  who  have  played  such 

birth-place,  but  no  one  ever  dreamed  a  large  part  in  the  "Winning  of  the 

more  than  40  years  ago  that  their  West,"  was  visiting  a  married  daugh- 

little  settlement  would  give  to  the  ter  in  Moab,  Utah.    She  was  mighty 

Parliament  of  Canada  its  first  "Mor-  proud,    of    course,    of    her    son's 

mon"  member.    Yet  it  has  for  that  achievements  even  though  a  bit  be- 

honor  has  come  to  Mr.  Blackmore.  wildered  by  it  all.     Perhaps  it  f  ul- 

In  the  last  general  election  in  the  filled  her  dreams  for  her  son  for,  as 

dominion  of  Canada,  Mr.  Blackmore  Mr.  Blackmore  says,    "It  was    my 

was  elected  in  the  federal  constituen-  mother  who  gave  me  my  start.     I 

cy    of    Lethbridge,    defeating    four  had  an  accident  when  I  was  a  small 

other    strong    candidates    including  child  that  left  me  a  cripple.     I  was 

Brigadier-General  J.  S.  Stewart,  vet-  ten  before  I  attended  school  yet  long 

eran  parliamentarian  and  Great  War  before  that  mother  taught  me  to  read 

veteran.       The    young     Latter-day  and  write,  gave  me  a  love  of  liter - 

Saint  campaigner,  nominated  by  the  ature  and  art  and  music  and  a  faith 

new  Social  Credit  party  which  ear-  in  God  that  have  been  a  source  of 

Her  in  the  year  was  swept  into  power  strength  and  confidence  all  through 

in  Alberta,  won  comfortably  over  all  my  life.     Mother  worked  hard  and 

his  opponents  and  thus  will  be  the  uncomplainingly  during  those  early 

first    member    of    the    "Mormon"  days  of  pioneering  in  Canada  and  she 

church  to  win  a  seat  in  any  national  taught  her  children  the  lessons  of 

parliament   in  the   British   Empire,  thrift,   of   patience,   of  devotion  to 

This  is  no  mean  distinction,  as  the  duty.    She  always  taught  us  to  work 

friends  of  Mr.  Blackmore  realize.  faithfully    at     our     tasks     without 

But  that  is  not  all.  Other  honors  thought  of  reward.  Cherish  virtue, 
awaited  the  Raymond  school  teacher  was  another  of  her  teachings.  In 
and  church  worker,  father  of  nine  such  an  environment  I  was  raised 
growing  children  and  son  of  an  Eng-  and  now  looking  back  I  realize  what 
lish  immigrant  to  Utah  and  Idaho  in  all  this  homely  guidance  has  meant 
the  early  years  of  the  expansion  of  in  my  life,"  said  the  town  schoolmas- 
the  church.  When  it  was  learned  ter  who  overnight  became  a  celeb- 
that  17  members  representing  the  rity  in  the  political  life  of  Uncle 
new  "Banish  Poverty"  party  has  been  Sam's  northern  neighbor, 
elected  in  Alberta  and  Saskatchewan,  Mr.  Blackmore  was  raised  in  the 
a  caucus  was  called.  And  the  unani-  Cardston  district  going  through  the 
mous  choice  for  their  party  leader  in  public  and  high  schools  and  then  to 
the  House  of  Commons  at  Ottawa  the  University  of  Alberta.  He  re- 
was  the  Lethbridge  member — "John-  ceived  his  B.  A.  degree  from  Alberta 
ny"  Blackmore.  majoring  in  education.     He  entered 

Now  while  all  this  political  history  the    teaching  profession  making    a 


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marked  success  in  the  field.     Early  challenging  speaker,  witty  in  debate 

in  the  life  of  the  new  Canadian  party  and  possesses  a  clear,  flexible  mind, 

he  came  out  as  a  strong  advocate  and  Her  unfailing  humor  has  helped  her 

being  an  able  platform  man,  a  close  greatly  during  her  long  public  career, 

student  of  economics  and  public  af-  Miss  Macphail  has  often  spoken  in 

fairs  and  possessing  a  friendly  per-  the  United  States  and  was  the  first 

sonality  he  quickly  rose  to  a  position  woman  representative  from  Canada 

of  prominence.  to  the  Assembly  of  the  League  of 

He  married  Miss  Emily  Woolley,  Nations  at  Geneva.    She  served  with 

daughter  of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Leo  Wool-  distinction  on  the  Disarmament  Com- 

ley  of  Raymond,  and  formerly  of  mittee  of  the  League.    Prison  reform 

Utah,  and  they  have  nine  children,  in  the  past  few  years  has  found  in. 

four  sons  and  five  daughters.  When  Miss  Macphail  an  outspoken  cham- 

Mr.  Blackmore  goes  to  Ottawa  he  pion. 

will  meet  Miss  Agnes  Macphail,  dis-  It  is  a  singular    coincidence    that 

tinguished  member  of  the  Reorgan-  these  two  members  of  a  similar  faith, 

ized  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of  Lat-  one  living  in  the  east,  the  other  in  the 

ter-day  Saints  and  an  outstanding  west,  should  be  neighbors  in  parlia- 

Canadian  woman.      Miss   Macphail  ment.  But  destiny  plays  some  strange 

was  the  first  woman  elected  to  the  and  unexpected  tricks.     Both  have 

Canadian  parliament.     That  she  has  pronounced  leanings  to  the  cause  of 

been  a  success  in  the  eyes  of  her  the  common  man  and  to  that  humani- 

constituents  is  revealed  by  the  fact  tarian  outlook  seeking  better  world 

she  is  now  entering  on  her  15th  year  understanding  and  a  lasting  peace 

in  the. house.     She  is  an  able  and  based  on  Christian  principles. 


MIDNIGHT  SNOW 

By  Carlton  Culmsee 

Like  a  parent  tip-toeing  about  breathlessly, 
Erecting  a  glittering  miracle  of  tinsel, 
The  storm  is  coating  all  the  dingy  roofs 
And  dead  gray  ground  with  snow. 

The  smoke  from  the  chimneys  dwindles, 

Grows  thin,  becoming  at  last  only  a  faint  breath 

Of  warmer  air  from  coals  pulsing  in  gray  ashes. 

Stoves  and  furnaces  creak  softly  as  they  contract. 

People  are  sleeping  soundly  in  the  relief 

That  comes  when  the  elements  have  ceased  contention 

And  have  decided  what  to  do. 

And  the  snow  deepens  with  infinite  care  and  quiet, 

Preparing  the  glee  of  snowballs  and  coasting  hills  for  the  children. 

A  promise  of  summer  moisture  for  the  farmers, 

And  a  cleanly  beauty  that  enriches  all 

When  they  first  look  out  at  the  snow  that  came  by  surprise. 


Destiny 

By  Grace  Jacobsen 

A  Pageant  in  Three  Scenes 

Scene  I.        The  Origin  of  Woman. 
Scene  II.      The  Mission  of  Woman. 
Scene  III.    The  Destiny  of  Woman. 

PROLOGUE 

Some  sacred  music  creating  an  atmosphere  of  loneliness  and  uncertainty. 

Stage  Setting :  The  stage  is  arranged  to  depict  a  rugged  earth  scene,  or  a  dreary 
world.  If  desired,  a  green  tree,  a  wild  flower,  may  relieve  the  barrenness.  A  rustic 
bench  stands  in  the  right  corner  partly  concealed  by  vines  and  wild  growth.  As  the 
curtain  is  drawn  a  lady  dressed  in  pale  lavender,  or  orchid  robe  enters  (left)  and 
wanders  over  the  stage  in  a  bewildered  confused  attitude. 

(Reader  stands  in  right  front  of  stage,  and  proceeds.) 

"Lady,  whence  comest  thou  to  this  desolate  earth  region?  Per- 
haps thou  art  returned  from  traveling  in  a  far  country,  and  hast  for- 
gotten thy  home  so  changed  since  thy  going,  or  is  it  a  land  unknown 
to  thee  for  thou  art  troubled,  afraid  and  uncertain  of  thy  foot-steps." 

Her  Answer  (Duet)  :  "I'm  a  pilgrim  and  I'm  a  stranger."  (L.  D.  S.  Hymn 
Book,  page  414.) 

Reader :  "Yes,  truly  thou  art  a  pilgrim  and  a  stranger,  wandering 
in  an  unknown  land,  but  not  aimlessly,  nor  without  purpose.  Listen, 
gentle  lady,  and  I  will  tell  thee  whence  thy  coming,  why  thy  com- 
ing, whither  thou  art  going.  All  these  stages  of  thine  existence  are 
gloroius  in  the  plan  of  thy  Heavenly  Father,  and  designed  for  thine  ex- 
altation in  His  kingdom.  The  memory  of  thy  yesterdays  are  obscured 
from  thy  recollection,  but  through  revelation  from  on  high,  given  in 
these  latter  days,  a  knowledge  of  thy  former  state  has  been  made  known. 

(Quartet)  First  three  verss  of  O,  My  Father." 

Reader : 

"In  counsel  the  Gods  were  assembled 
The  universe  listened  and  trembled ; 
For  out  of  the  atoms  of  infinite  space, 
A  terrestrial  new  world  was  to  roll  into  place 
To  fashion  for  man  a  mortal  probation, 
Surrounded  by  matter  of  temporal  creation. 
There  to  take  on  a  body  of  flesh  and  bone, 
Uniting  the  'eternal  spirit  as  one. 
Their  mission  completed,  salvation  won 
A  plan  of  redemption  was  now  made  known. 
Then  Satan  in  his  pride,  laid  bare 
His  evil  mandate  to  ensnare 
The  souls  of  men  by  force  of  skill, 


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And  hold  them  captive  to  his  will. 
The  glory  mine,  the  throne  of  light 
I  claim  for  recompense,  the  right 
To  rule  and  reign  by  might  divine, 
And  count  the  power  of  godship  mine. 
A  murmur  then  of  discontent, 
Resounded  through  the  firmament, 
Then  heaven's  gate  was  opened  wide 
And  through  its  portals  side  by  side 
Went  Satan  and  his  hosts  who  fell, 
With  him  to  outer  darkness — hell." 

Music.      (Loud  thundering  chords   from  the  organ,   bass   horn,   cello   or   other 
instrument  representing  the  expulsion." 

Reader  resumes : 

"Then  Jesus  spake,  'send  me,  I  go, 
I  wish  to  do  thy  will  to  know, 
Sustain  me  Father,  help  me  through ; 
That  I  may  to  the  trust  prove  true.' 
His  offer  pleased  the  gracious  Lord, 
And  was  accepted  at  his  word. 
Then  loud  Hosannahs  rent  the  air, 
And  you,  fair  lady,  you  were  there, 
And  raised  your  voice  amid  the  throng, 
In  poem  of  celestial  song. 
Rejoicing  for  the  hour  of  birth, 
Upon  the  new  created  earth. 
And  joined  the  ever  flowing  tide 
That  people  of  God's  dominions  wide. 
Though  rugged  vale  and  mountain  wall 
Made  thus  by  Adam's  tragic  fall, 
They'll  be  redeemed  in  His  own  way, 
Hold  fast  thy  faith  until  that  day."     (Curtain) 

Scene  II 
Home  Interior 

(Curtain  rises.     Young  man  enters  right  stage,  young  lady  enters  left.     They 
meet  in  center  stage  in  lovers'  happy  greeting.) 
(Reader:     Genesis  1-27): 

"And  the  Lord  created  man  in  His  own  image,  male  and  female 
created  He  them  and  God  blessed  them,  and  said  unto  them,  be  fruitful 
and  multiply  and  replenish  the  earth,  and  subdue  it,  and  have  dominion 
over  the  fishes  of  the  sea  and  over  the  fowls  of  the  air  and  over  every 
living  thing  that  moveth  upon  the  earth.  B*ehold,  I  have  given  unto  you 
every  herb  bearing  seed  which  is  upon  the  face  of  the  earth  and  every 
tree,  in  the  which  is  the  fruit  of  a  tree  yielding  seed ;  to  you  it  shall  be 
for  meat 

"There  are  gifts  from  thy  Father's  hand,  use  them  with  joy  and 
thanksgiving,  rendering  unto  Him  thine  gratitude  at  all  times.     Pray 


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always,  and  walk  uprightly  before  Him,  seeking  to  know  His  will 
and  keep  His  commandments  continually." 

(The  couple  may  now  be  seated  on  couch  near  floor  lamps  in  the  attitude  of  plan- 
ning their  coming  wedding,  etc.) 

Reader  continues :  "Having  reached  the  age  of  maturity  it  is  thy 
duty  to  enter  into  the  bonds  of  wedlock,  for  marriage  is  ordained  of  God 
that  thou  mayest  reach  the  highest  perfection,  and  that  God's  purposes 
might  be  fulfilled  and  that  the  earth  might  answer  the  end  of  its  crea- 
tion, and  all  things  he  consummated  for  the  glory  of  thy  Maker. 

"Having  thus  embarked  in  God's  appointed  way  by  the  power  of 
his  holy  priesthood,  now  given  to  the  earth  anew,  go  forth  to  this  ap- 
pointed mission.  Cleave  unto  each  other.  Keep  thy  vows  sacred, 
falter  not  in  the  day  of  trial  that  must  come  to  thee  to  try  thy  strength 
and  prepare  thee  for  greater  things  to  come.  Then  the  smiles  of 
heaven  will  be  about  thee,  and  sustain  thee  in  all  the  walks  of  thy 
earthly  journey.  The  earth  will  yield  up  her  treasures  for  thy 
needs  and  comfort.  The  dream  of  thy  youth  will  find  their  fulfillment  in 
the  joys  of  the  little  kingdom  thou  shalt  found,  called  home." 

The  couple  rise,  and  he  fondly  takes  his  leave  to  the  left,  the  lady  arranges  some 
books,  linen,  or  fancy  work,  makes  a  list  of  articles  for  the  new  home,  while  reader 
continues.) 

"Having  entered  the  sacred  portal  of  marriage  it  now  becomes  thy 
duty  to  make  a  home,  preferably  in  the  land  of  thy  fathers  and  estab- 
lish it  upon  the  rocks  of  faith  and  humility,  acknowledging  the  giver 
of  all  in  thy  stewardship. 

"The  home  is  the  strength  of  the  nation,  the  foundation  of  all  or- 
ganized society,  the  bulwark  of  civilization,  sobriety  and  progress. 
Children  are  secure  in  good  homes  where  they  may  rest  in  comfort 
and  contentment  for  upon  this  great  and  sacred  institution  depends  the 
endurance  and  perpetuity  of  the  future  house  of  character  that  thou 
shalt  be  privileged  to  shape.  The  law  of  order,  cleanliness,  thrift,  art, 
and  cooperation,  should  be  an  established  virtue,  for  the  happiness  and 
well  being  of  all  who  dwell  therein. 

"The  physical,  intellectual,  and  spiritual  destiny  of  thy  subjects 
are  in  thy  keeping.  Herein  lies  thy  chief  appointment.  Here  thou  shalt 
be  the  examplar,  the  teacher,  the  ever  burning  flame  of  inspiration,  and 
the  undying  embodiment  of  love." 

Scene  III 
Home 

(The  curtain  rises  showing  father,  mother,  children — 4  or  5  in  number — in  the 
home  at  evening.  The  home  is  well  lighted  and  furnished  in  modern  style.  A  well 
filled  book  case,  magazines,  etc.,  are  prominent  in  the  furnishing.  The  father  is 
making  out  reports,  the  mother  is  showing  the  children  pictures  and  hand  craft  of 
other  nations.) 

Reader :  "The  days  of  thy  youth,  having  been  spent  in  the  acquisi- 
tion of  knowledge  of  things  as  they  were,  as  they  are,  and  as  they  are  to 
be,  having  enlarged  thy  capacity  for  its  intelligent  application,  it  now 


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becomes  thy  duty  to  impart  that  information  to  thy  household  and 
associates,  that  they  may  assist  in  the  spread  of  truth  for  the  blessing 
of  mankind.  Gather  from  the  fields  of  art,  literature,  and  science,  the 
treasures  of  the  ages,  as  far  as  thou  art  able,  that  refinement  and  culture 
map  pervade  the  home,  and  appreciation  of  the  world's  work  foster  the 
spirit  of  gratitude  and  the  brotherhood  of  man  continually. 

(Father  and  mother  lay  aside  their  intellectual  pursuits.  Father  takes  Book  of 
Mormon  and  reads.  Mother  takes  Bible  stories  and  gathers  children  around  her, 
holds  book  in  the  attitude  of  reading,  or  a  quartet  may  sing.  "I  think  when  I  read 
the  sweet  story  of  old,  when  Jesus  was  here  among  men.") 

(At  last  strain  mother  rises,  lays  aside  book  and  gets  night  dresses  and  prepares 
children  for  bed.) 

Reader  continues:  Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Sec.  68.  (Reads  slowly)  : 

"And  they  shall  teach  their  children  to  pray  and  walk  uprightly 
before  the  Lord.  Teach  them  faith  in  God  and  the  mission  of  His  son, 
Jesus,  the  Savior  of  the  world.  The  doctrine  of  repentance,  and  bap- 
tism, obedience,  reverence  for  things  sacred,  and  the  proper  observance 
of  the  Sabbath  day.  Loyalty  and  love  of  right  order  and  respect  for 
law  in  all  the  avenues  of  life  both  religious  and  civil.  Tenderness, 
charity,  and  love  of  fellow  men  in  all  the  world  that  from  the  fireside 
may  go  forth  the  future  citizens  and  rulers  prepared  to  carry  on  the 
world's  work  in  righteousness,  that  the  earth  may  cease  its  mourning 
and  receive  the  glory  that  awaits  it  because  of  the  well  doing  of  its 
inhabitants."  How  great  is  thy  responsibility,  lady.  Thy  power  is 
greater  than  rulers  or  potentates,  and  reaches  far  beyond  the  boundaries 
of  this  world  into  the  realm  of  eternity.  Wilt  thou  wear  the  crown  now 
waiting  to  adorn  thee? 

(A  quartet,  duet,  or  solo  sings  "Home  Sweet  Home")     Curtain. 

(Curtain  rises  showing  an  old  gray  haired  lady,  thin  and  worn  looking,  seated 
in  a  rocking  chair  in  a  moderately  comfortable  furnished  home,  alone,  and  turning  the 
leaves  of  the  family  Bible  as  the  reader  continues.) 

"The  hand  of  time  has  turned  the  chapters  of  life  all  too  quickly. 
The  years  have  sped  on,  the  morning  and  noonday  of  life  have  passed, 
and  the  twilight  thou  canst  not  stay  now  gathers  to  enfold  thee  in  its 
sweet  embrace  and  now  the  lines  of  the  poet  clutch  thy  heart  with  deep 
and  poignant  meaning, 

"Backward,  turn  backward, 
O    time  in  your  flight. 
Make  me  a  child  again, 
Just  for  tonight.,, 
Thy  wish  is  granted 

(Lady  closes  the  book  and  lays  it  on  table,  lays  back  in  the  chair  with  folded 
hands  as  if  in  sleep.    The  floor  lamp  is  dimmed  at  the  following  lines)  : 

The  evening  shades  are  falling, 

And  her  life  work  now  is  done. 
And  she  hears  again  the  children, 

And  she  names  them  one  by  one. 


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Longing  fills  her  heart  unceasing 

Could  she  once  again  enfold, 
Each  loved  form  in  fond  caresses, 

As  she  did  in  days  of  old. 

There  is  just  the  ache  of  loneliness, 
For  the  joys' that  now  have  flown. 

And  the  past  with  all  its  offering, 
Can  never  more  be  known. 

It  is  God's  will,  lift  up  thy  heart. 

Thy  mission  is  complete 
And  in  his  loving  care  repose, 

Thyself  in  resignation  sweet. 

(Lady  rouses,  still  sitting  she  wipes  a  tear,  then  raises  her  head  and  smiles  as 
if  satisfied  with  the  inevitable.) 

Reader  continues:  "Lady,  thy  life  has  been  wonderful,  thou  hast 
accepted  the  gift  of  thy  father  as  the  pearl  of  great  price,  and  magnified 
with  the  fabric  of  daily  life.  Thy  course  has  been  charted  according 
to  His  word,  and  the  promised  reward  is  now  at  hand.  It  is  the  greatest 
gift  of  eternal  life,  where  thou  shalt  reign  in  thy  father's  house  with  thy 
companion,  and  people  other  worlds  even  as  thou  hast  peopled  this 
»  world,  united  with  thy  loved  ones  for  all  eternity.  His  unfailing  love 
will  sustain  thee  now  and  thy  petitions  be  heard  and  answered." 

(Lady  rises  now  and  rather  feebly  totters  as  if  faint  and  uncertain  clutches  the 
chair,  desk,  or  other  piece  of  furniture,  while  the  reader  continues)  : 

The  way  is  dark,  my  Father.    Cloud  on  cloud 
Is  gathering  thickly  o'er  my  head,  and  loud 
The  thunders  roar  above  me.    See  I  stand 
Like  one  bewildered !    Father,  take  my  hand, 

And  through  the  gloom 

Lead  safely  home 
Thy  child. 

(Looks  out  of  window,  raises  blinds  or  curtain)  : 

The  day  goes  fast,  my  Father,  and  the  night 
Is  drawing  darkly  down.    My  dimming  sight 
Sees  ghostly  visions — fears,  a  spectral  band 
Encompass  me.    O,  Father,  take  my  hand, 

And  from  the  night 

Lead  up  to  light 
Thy  child. 

(Goes  toward  chair)  : 

The  way  is  long,  my  Father,  and  my  soul 
Longs  for  the  rest  and  quiet  of  the  goal, 
While  yet  I  journey  through  this  weary  land, 
Keep  me  from  wandering.    Father,  take  my  hand 


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Quickly  and  straight 
Lead  to  Heaven's  gate 
Thy  child. 


(Sits): 


(Reader)  : 


The  path  is  rough,  my  Father,  many  a  thorn 
Has  pierced  me ;  and  my  weary  feet,  all  torn 
And  bleeding,  mark  the  way.    Yet  thy  command 
Bids  me  press  forward.    Father,  take  my  hand. 

Then  safe  and  blest, 

Lead  up  to  rest, 
Thy  child. 

The  throng  is  great,  my  Father.    Many  a  doubt 
And  fear  and  danger  compass  me  about, 
And  foes  oppress  me  sore.    I  cannot  stand 
Or  go  alone.    O,  Father,  take  my  hand, 

And  through  the  throng 

Lead  safe  along 
Thy  child. 

My  cross  is  heavy,  Father.  I  have  borne 
It  long,  and  still  do  bear  it.    Let  my  worn 
And  fainting  spirit  rise  to  that  blest  land 
Where  crowns  are  given.    Father,  take  my  hand, 

And  reaching  down 

Lead  to  the  crown 
Thy  child. 

The  Gracious  Answer 

The  way  is  dark  my  child,  but  it  leads  to  light 
I  would  not  always  have  thee  walk  by  sight; 
My  dealings  now  thou  canst  not  understand. 
I  meant  it  so ;  but  I  will  take  thy  hand, 

And  through  the  gloom 

Lead  safely  home, 
My  child. 

The  day  goes  fast,  my  child.    But  is  the  night 
Darker  to  thee  than  day  ?  In  me  is  light ! 
Keep  close  to  me,  and  every  spectral  band 
Of  fears  shall  vanish.    I  will  take  thy  hand. 

And  through  the  night 

Lead  up  to  light, 
My  child. 

The  way  is  long  my  child.  But  it  shall  be 

Not  one  step  longer  than  is  best  for  thee ; 

And  thou  shalt  know,  at  last,  when  thou  dost  stand 

Safe  on  the  goal,  how  I  did  take  thy  hand, 


DESTINY 


39 


And  quick  and  straight 
Lead  to  heaven's  gate, 
My  child. 

The  path  is  rough,  my  child.    But  oh !  how  sweet 
Will  be  the  rest,  for  weary  pilgrims  meet, 
When  thou  shalt  reach  the  borders  of  that  land 
To  which  I  lead  thee,  as  I  take  thy  hand, 

And  safe  and  blest 

With  me  shall  rest, 
My  child. 

The  throng  is  great,  my  child.  But  at  thy  side 
Thy  Father  walks ;  then  be  not  terrified, 
For  I  am  with  thee — will  thy  foes  command 
To  let  thee  freely  pass ;  will  take  thy  hand, 

And  through  the  throng 

Lead  safe  along, 
My  child. 

The  cross  is  heavy,  child,  yet  there  was  One 
Who  bore  a  heavier  for  thee — my  Son. 
My  well  beloved.    For  Him  bear  thine,  and  stand 
With  Him  at  last ;  and  from  thy  Father's  hand, 

Thy  cross  laid  down, 

Receive  a  crown, 
My  child. 

(The  lady  by  this  time  is  reclining  far  back  in  her  chair,  eyes  closed.  Two  small 
children  dressed  in  white  enter  L.  &  R.  and  smooth  back  her  gray  hair  and  put  a 
crown  on  her  head.    A  strain  of  soft  music  is  heard  and  the  curtain  closes.) 


DISTANT  LIGHTS 

By  Mary  Hale  Woolsey 


Here  linger  I,  upon  a  hill, 

As  night  comes  down 
And  drops  a  darkening  robe  of  gray 

To  cover  vale  and  town. 

For  these  I  watch :  the  friendly  lights 

That  one  by  one  appear 
To  make  the  travelers'  homeward 
way 

More  safe  and  clear. 


This 


Last  night,  a  storm  swept  o'er  the 
vale, 

And  hid  from  view 
All  lights  except  the  ones  close  bj  . 

Yet  all  the  time  I  knew 

That  all  along  the  distant  roads 
The  lights  were  shining  still ! 

What  matter  that  the  way  seem  dark 
From  this  far  hill  ? 


thought   keep    I,    within    my 
heart : 
That  there  will  be 
Always,  though  dimmed  by  fog  and 
storm, 
A  light  ahead  for  me. 


Mother's  Aid 


By  Ruth  McQuarrie  Penrose 
Director  Mothers'  Aid,  Salt  Lake  County 


THE  welfare  of  children  is  the 
basic  objective  of  all  social 
legislation.  However,  until 
recent  years,  laws  pertaining  especi- 
ally to  children  provided  only  for 
institutional  care  and  correction  of 
the  homeless  and  delinquent  child. 
Very  little  attention  was  given  to 
the  preventive  field  until  the  public 
became  aware  of  some  of  the  causes 
of  the  ever-increasing  evils  of  de- 
pendency and  delinquency.  Efforts 
were  made  to  discover  ways  and 
means  to  meet  the  situation.  Juven- 
ile Courts,  Mother's  Congress,  Hull 
House  and  other  interested  groups 
made  extensive  investigations.  It 
was  found  that  many  widowed  moth- 
ers left  with  young  children  and  no 
means  of  support  were  often  obliged 
to  leave  their  families  unsupervised 
to  go  out  and  earn  a  meager  living. 
These  mothers  resided  in  crowded 
and  undesirable  districts  where  rent 
was  cheap.  Wages  to  unskilled 
workers  were  inadequate.  This  los- 
ing economic  battle  resulted  in 
broken  health,  and  often  in  the  death 
of  such  mothers.  These  situations 
accounted  in  a  measure  for  the  ever- 
increasing  number  of  dependent  chil- 
dren. 

TN  1909,  President  Theodore 
Roosevelt  called  the  first  White 
House  Conference  on  the  care  of 
the  dependent  child.  The  outgrowth 
of  this  first  conference  was  that 
Mothers'  Assistance  laws  were  en- 
acted in  many  states,  and  the  United 
States  Children's  Bureau  was  estab- 
lished. 

The  assembled  delegates  at  that 


first  conference  concluded  that  the 
welfare  of  a  state  depends  upon  the 
quality  of  its  citizens;  and  that 
"homemade"  children  cared  for  by 
their  own  mothers  have  a  better 
chance  to  become  healthy  normal 
citizens.  Home  life  being  the  finest 
product  of  civilization,  it  thereby 
becomes  the  duty  of  the  state  to  con- 
serve the  home  as  its  most  valuable 
asset  whenever  factors  other  than 
the  improper  guardianship  of  the 
parent  threaten  its  destruction.  Aid 
for  children  in  their  own  homes  is 
not  only  a  welfare  measure  but  an 
economic  one  also,  as  it  has  been 
proven  that  it  is  actually  cheaper  in 
dollars  and  cents  to  maintain  chil- 
dren in  their  own  homes  than  to 
support  them  in  institutions. 

Similar  conferences  have  been 
called  every  ten  years  by  the  Presi- 
dent of  the  United  States.  In  1919, 
President  Woodrow  Wilson  called 
the  second  White  House  Conference 
which  resulted  in  expanding  and  im- 
proving mothers'  assistance  laws 
throughout  the  country. 

In  1929,  President  Herbert  Hoo- 
ver called  the  third  conference, 
known  as  the  "White  House  Con- 
ference on  Child  Health  and  Pro- 
tection" which  convened  in  1930. 
"The  Children's  Charter"  came  out 
of  this  third  conference,  also  "find- 
ings" and  "recommendation"  which 
were  widely  studied.  This  confer- 
ence together  with  the  subsequent 
economic  depression  spurred  greater 
action  in  the  preventive  field  and 
more  far  reaching  aid  for  the  na 
tion's  children. 


MOTHERS'  AID 


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MOTHERS'  AID  IN  UTAH 

DUBLIC  Support  of  Dependent 
Widowed  Mothers,  commonly 
known  as  the  "Widow's  Pension 
Law"  was  passed  by  the  Utah  State 
Legislature  in  1913.  At  first  the 
Juvenile  Court  administered  this 
law ;  later  the  responsibility  of  ad- 
ministration was  transferred  to  the 
Board  of  County  Commissioners. 

This  law  has  been  amended  sever- 
al times.  In  1933  it  was  made  defi- 
nitely a  Mothers'  Aid  Law.  The 
definition  of  "widow"  was  changed 
from  "widowed  by  death"  to  a 
Mother  who  has  been  left  with 
young  children  and  no  means  of 
support  regardless  of  the  cause.  If 
the  father  be  dead,  has  deserted, 
been  divorced  or  is  incapacitated  to 
earn  a  living,  and  is  in  a  mental,  phy- 
sical or  penal  institution,  the  mother 
is  eligible  for  this  aid  to  support  her 
young  children. 

The  Mother's  Aid  Law  is  classed 
with  the  child  welfare  group  of  laws 
and  is  in  the  preventive  field — aim- 
ing to  prevent  children,  thus  aided, 
from  becoming  delinquent  by  keep- 
ing the  mother  at  home  with  her 
children  while  they  are  very  young. 

The  Social  Security  Act  in  Title 
Four  is  extending  and  strengthening 
the  aid  to  dependent  children  in 
every  state  and  will,  when  a  state 
qualifies  for  such  aid,  take  the  place 
of  the  mothers'  aid  law  and  will  be 
termed  "Aid  to  dependent  children." 

"PUBLIC  AID  TO 
DEPENDENT  CHILDREN" 

Title  Four  of  the  Social  Security 
Act  authorizes  federal  financial  as- 


sistance to  States  for  care  of  their 
needy  dependent  children.  A  state, 
in  order  to  qualify  for  such  federal 
aid  must  submit  a  plan  of  child-care 
to  be  approved  by  the  National  So- 
cial Security  Board.  Any  plan  to  be 
approved  must: 

1.  Be  state-wide. 

2.  Provide  for  financial  participa- 
tion by  the  State  and  County. 

3.  Provide  for  state  administra- 
tion or  supervision  of  administration. 

4.  Provide  for  a  fair  hearing  be- 
fore the  State  Board  if  a  claim  is 
denied  to  an  applicant. 

5.  If  there  be  one  child  in  the 
family,  the  allowance  for  such  child 
shall  not  exceed  $18.00  per  month. 
If  there  be  more  than  one  child  the 
allowance  shall  not  exceed  $12.00 
for  such  other  dependent  child  or 
children. 

6.  The  County  Welfare  Board 
will  report  to  the  State  Board  of 
Public  Welfare.  The  State  Welfare 
Board  will  report  to  the  Federal  So- 
cial Security  Board. 

7.  The  term  "dependent  child" 
means  a  child  under  the  age  of  six- 
teen who  has  been  deprived  of  paren- 
tal support  by  death,  desertion,  di- 
vorce, physical  or  mental  incapacity 
of  a  parent,  and  is  living  with  his 
father,  mother,  grandparent,  broth- 
er, sister,  stepfather,  stepmother, 
stepbrother,  stepsister,  uncle  or  aunt, 
in  a  place  of  residence  maintained 
by  one  or  more  such  relatives  as  his 
home. 

8.  The  term  "aid  to  dependent 
children"  means  money  payments 
with  respect  to  a  dependent  child  or 
dependent  children. 


Notes  to  the  Field 

TEN  MINUTES— THEY'RE  building   up   better   singing   in   the 

YOURS  different  Wards. 

Now  then  the  question  is,  What 

By  Ida  Peterson  Beal  are  you  doing  with  these  ten  min- 

.  _,^.TT_     .  utes?     The  president  of  the  Ward 

AB5?UJ  S1X.  farS  fg°  at  the  expects  you  to  use  the  time  profit- 
Mc  Cune  School  of  Music  one  ably  Here  are  some  suggestions: 
of  the  first  departmental  meetings  of  Always  have  something  definite  and 
the  Choristers  and  Organists  was  pUrp0seful  in  mind,  also  the  tech- 
held  It  was  most  gratifying  to  see  nique  you  would  use  t0  arouse  enthu. 
the  large  number  present,  and  their  siasm  and  interest  in  good  singing, 
manifest  interest  and  enthusiasm  in  Be  well  prepared.  Be  enthusiastic, 
the  problem  of  improving  the  sing-  Have  your  hymns  selected  for  the 
ing  in  the  Relief  Society.  Many  practice.  Give  a  brief  talk  on  the 
choristers  gave  helpful  suggestions  hymn,  its  background  and  purpose, 
as  to  how  they  had  met  the  need  long  marks  0f  expression,  tempo,  and  any 
felt  by  them  for  this  training.  Their  other  features  you  wish  to  empha- 
principal  complaint  at  this  meeting  size.  Urge  the  Sisters  to  learn  the 
was  that  heretofore,  there  had  been  words  as  they  convey  the  message, 
no  time  given  to  the  choristers  for  Go  forward  with  your  practice,  use 
practice,  and  no  special  recognition  y0Ur  baton,  and  have  a  spirited,  en- 
of  their  duties.  They  spoke  in  apolo-  thusiastic  rehearsal.  New  hymns 
getical  terms  of  their  calling,  and  can  be  learned  and  the  old  ones  im- 
seemed  to  have  very  little  faith  in  proved  through  a  better  understand- 
their  own  abilities.  ing  and  an  appreciation  of  them. 

Such  a  condition,  and  frame  of  This  period  will  lend  itself  to  the 

mind,  was  not  helpful  to  them.  How  development  of  fine  hymn  singing 

could  they  under  such  conditions  be  which  is  such  an  important  factor  in 

stimulated  to  do  the  fine  constructive  all  our  meetings, 

work  they  were  capable  of  doing  ?  For  convenience  and  comfort  dur- 

Time,  in  the  meetings  of  the  Relief  ing  this  period,  it  is  suggested  that 

Society,  should  be  set  aside  for  the  the  Sisters  remain  seated, 

use  of  the  choristers.    Ten  minutes  You  asked  for  these  ten  minutes 

in  each  meeting  for  practice  was  all  — now  use  them  profitably.  ^  Devel- 

they  asked  for.  opment  of  choruses  will  be  discussed 

Upon  knowledge  of  this  request,  in  a  later  article. 
the  General  Board  of  the  Relief  So-  It  is  your  privilege  to  lead  in  an 
ciety  very  readily  gave  consent,  and  awakened  appreciation  of  good  mu- 
ten  minutes  were  given  to  the  chbr-  sic  and  its  wonderful  contribution 
isters  and  organists  in  the  regular  in  all  of  our  services, 
meetings,  except  the  first  Tuesday.  Make  the  members  feel  that  they 
The  presidents  of  the  Wards  were  are  individually  important  and  that 
urged  to  give  this  period  of  the  meet-  their  contribution  musically  is  need- 
ing to  the  choristers.     They  in  turn  ed  in  each  meeting, 
were  to  use  it  and  to  demonstrate  Guide  them  to  the  understanding 
what   they   said   they   could   do   in  that  without  practice  there  can  be  no 


NOTES  TO  THE  FIELD                                 43 

interest  and  without  interest  there  Theological  Lessons  and  the  Teach- 

can  be  no  progress/'  ers'  Topic.    If  the  sisters  of  Relief 

These  ten  precious  minutes  are  Society  know  of  the  program  in  ad- 

yours !    Use  them  well.  vance  it  will  enable  them  to  plan 

their  courses  to  the  best  advantage. 

RELIEF  SOCIETY  HOME 

READING  PROJECT  TIME  OF  RELIEF  SOCIETY 

LESSON   PUBLICATION 
"^OTHING  has  ever  been  sug- 

gested  by  the  General   Board  JN  response  to  many  requests  the 

which  has  met  with  a  more  general  advance  lessons  for  the  Relief  So- 

response  than   the  Home  Reading  ciety  courses  were  published  begin- 

Project,  with  the  Scriptures  as  the  ning  with  the  May  1935  issue  of  the 

text.     The  vast  amount  of  material  Relief     Society     Magazine.      This 

presented  in  the  first  plan  was  not  early  publication  of  the  lessons  has 

fully  grasped  until  it  was  fairly  un-  been  of  some  benefit,  but  an  actual 

dertaken.     With  the  realization  of  tryout  of  the  plan  has  demonstrated 

this  fact,  it  was  decided  to  recom-  that  the  disadvantages  far  out-num- 

mend  the  Old  Testament  for  the  first  ber  the  advantages.     Much  conf u- 

year.    This  was  not  time  enough  to  sion  has  resulted,  and  it  has  been 

make  a  thorough  study  of  the  rich  impossible  for  the  office  to  supply 

material,  and  a  request  was  made  the  "lost  issues"  of  the  Magazines 

from  so  many  Relief  Society  organi-  containing  the  lesson  outlines.     It 

zations  that  another  year  be  allowed  has,  therefore,  been  decided  to  pub- 

for  this.    Yielding  to  the  will  of  the  lish    a    prospectus    of    the    lesson 

majority,  the  General  Board  decided  courses  in  the  June,   1936,   Maga- 

to  continue  the  reading  of  the  Old  zine,  and  the  lesson  outlines  to  begin 

Testament   for  the   Relief   Society  as  in  previous  years,  in  the  August 

year  of  1935  and  1936.  issue. 

The  Relief  Society  sisters  are  to 
be  congratulated  on  the  remarkable  LEADERSHIP  WEEKS 
success  with  which  they  have  con- 
ducted the  Project  during  the  past  QUE  t0  the  courtesy  and  fine  co- 
year.  The  extent  of  their  efforts  is  operation  of  the  Brigham 
felt  in  every  community.  It  is  to  be  Young  University,  of  Provo,  Utah, 
hoped  that  the  current  year  will  be  and  the  Ricks  College,  of  Rexburg, 
equally  fruitful,  that  added  treasures  Idaho>  the  Relief  Society  will  parti- 
will  be  found  in  this  "storehouse  of  clPate  in  the  Leadership  Weeks  of 
ideals;"  that  the  historic  data,  the  these  fine  institutions  of  learning, 
literary  masterpieces,  and  the  wealth  This  is  rea%  a  marvelous  oppor- 
of  spiritual  truths  will  enrich  the  tunity  for  Relief  Society  to  get  in- 
lives  of  our  people.  formation  and  inspiration  which 
The  subjects  for  the  Teachers'  aids  greatly  in  carrying  on  the  work 
Topic  have  been  taken  from  the  Old  of  the  organization. 
Testament  with  the  hope  that  these  The  Relief  Society  expects  to  have 
two  educational  features  in  Relief  two  hours  each  day  during  the  week 
Society  might  aid  each  other.  For  at  the  Brigham  Young  University 
the  years  1936  and  1937;  1937  and  —from  10:30  to  11:30  a.  m.  and 
1938,  the  New  Testament  will  afford  ^om  1 1 :30  a.  m.  to  12 :30  p.  m.  The 
the   material   for  the   Project,   the  first  period  will  be  devoted  to  con- 


44 


RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 


sideration  of  the  formal  educational 
subjects,  with  the  General  Theme: 
"Spiritual  Growth  Through  our 
Course  of  Study." 

Monday — S  p  i  r  i  t  u  a  1  Growth 
Through  Theology. 

Tuesday — S  p  i  r  i  t  u  a  1  Growth 
Through  Literature. 

Wednesday — Spiritual  Growth 
Through  the  Teachers'  Topic  and 
Project. 

Thursday — Factors  Fundamental 
in  the  Development  of  Spiritual  Life 
in  the  Community. 

Friday — S  piritual  Growth 
Through  Social  Service. 

The  Work  and  Business  will  con- 
duct its  session  during  the  second 


period  assigned  to  Relief  Society, 
and  the  following  program  will  be 
put  into  effect : 

Monday — Mental  and  Cultural 
Value  of  Handicraft,  Knitting  and 
Crocheting. 

Tuesday — Principles  of  Design 
and  Color  as  Applied  to  Handicraft, 
Upholstering  and  Reconditioning 
Furniture. 

Wednesday — Floor  Finishing  and 
Coverings,  Drapes. 

Thursday — Miscellaneous  Day — 
Screens,  Trays,  Picture  Frames, 
Block  Printing,  Lighting,  etc. 

Friday — The  Fundamental  Pur- 
pose of  Work  Days,  Discussion. 


Eliza  Roxey  Snow  Memorial  Poem  Contest 


THE  committee  for  the  General 
Board  of  the  Relief  Society 
takes  much  satisfaction  in  an- 
nouncing the  result  of  the  annual 
prize  poem  contest  for  1935. 

There  were  89  poems  submitted, 
many  so  excellent  that  the  task  of 
selection  was  most  difficult. 

The  object  of  the  contest,  to  en- 
courage women  to  write  and  appre- 
ciate poetic  literature,  seems  to  meet 
with  success  and  it  is  indeed  gratify- 
ing to  note  the  excellence  of  most  of 
the  poems  sent  in.  We  trust  the 
same  interest  will  be  manifest  each 
succeeding  year. 

The  judges  this  year  were  Profes- 
sor John  Henry  Evans,  educator  and 
writer,  John  D.  Spencer,  literary  and 
dramatic  critic  and  Mrs.  Elise  B. 
Alder,  member  of  the  General  Board 
of  the  Relief  Society. 

The  first  prize  was  awarded  to 


Blanche  Kendall  McKey  of  Ogden 
for  her  sonnet  "Autumn."  Second 
prize  to  Beatrice  K.  Ekman  of  Salt 
Lake  City,  for  her  poem,  "Across 
The  Years." 

Honorable  mention  was  given  to 
Sadie  Ollerton  Clark,  El  Paso, 
Texas,  for  "To  My  Mother,"  to 
Mabel  S.  Harmer  of  Salt  Lake  City 
for  "My  Foster  Child"  and  to 
Ethellyn  Jones  of  Boise,  Idaho,  for 
"The  Lonely  One." 

We  congratulate  the  successful 
authors  and  thank  them  and  all  who 
contributed  to  the  contest.  We  are 
also  deeply  indebted  and  grateful  to 
the  judges  for  their  assistance. 

Annie  Wells  Cannon, 
Julia  A.  F.  Lund, 
Rosannah  C.  Irvine, 
Lottie  Paul  Baxter, 
Mary  C.  Kimball, 
Poem  Contest  Committee 


Notes  from  the  Field 

By  Julia  A.  F.  Lund,  General  Secretary 

Cottonwood  Stake  Hall  by  Murray  City.  The  Salt 
(^OTTONWOOD  Stake  is  especi-  Lake  County  Health  Department 
ally  proud  of  its  Maternity  Hos-  has  cooperated  splendidly  in  proyid- 
pital,  which  was  founded  a  little  ing  the  nursing  service.  The  clinic 
more  than  ten  years  ago,  under  the  is  held  on  the  first  and  third  Thurs- 
direction  and  supervision  of  the  Re-  day  of  each  month,  and  funds  from 
lief  Society  of  Cottonwood  Stake,  the  Relief  Society  are  provided 
It  is  located  at  414  East  56th  South  through  the  Wheat  Trust  Fund. 
Street,  Murray,  Utah,  away  from  The  clinic  has  been  of  inestimable 
the  busy  din  of  a  much  traveled  value  to  the  mothers  of  the  corn- 
thoroughfare.  The  institution  owes  munity,  and  during  the  last  year  con- 
much  of  its  success  to  the  fine  Super-  ducted  examinations  of  120  children, 
vision,  executive  ability  and  untiring  66  new  babies,  and  gave  368  physi- 
efforts  of  the  women  directing  it.  cal  examinations. 
At  present  Sister  Lovina  H.  Mc-  Following  the  suggestion  of  the 
Millan,  president  of  the  Cottonwood  General  Board  the  Relief  Society  in- 
Stake  Relief  Society,  and  her  board  stituted  a  Stake  Library,  which  was 
members,  are  supervisors  of  the  in-  organized  and  conducted  by  Sister 
stitution,  with  the  first  counselor,  Jane  P.  Bowers  of  the  Stake  Board, 
Lyle  M.  Berry  in  charge.  who  is  also  the  librarian  and  Maga- 

During  the  past  year  there  were  zine  Agent.    This  work  is  conducted 

two  hundred  and  twenty-one  births,  each  month  through  regular  classes 

with  three  sets  of  twins.   More  than  in  the  Union  Meetings.   The  newest 

two    thousand   children   have   been  methods  of  handling  library  work 

born   in   the   institution.      Patients  are  being  studied  and  given  to  the 

from  all  parts  of  Utah  and  some  sisters. 

from  Idaho,  Colorado,  Nevada  and  The  Relief  Society  of  the  stake  is 

Wyoming  have  patronized  it.  very  much  pleased  with  the  Project. 

During  the  past  year,  two  hundred  The  stake  board  purchased  Aids  to 

and  forty  new  articles  were  made,  in  the  Project  enough  to  provide  each 

addition  to  mending  and  repairing  pair   of   Visiting   Teachers   with   a 

articles   necessary   in   the   hospital,  copy,   and   in   some   of   the   wards 

This  was  accomplished  at  the  Work  enough  copies  were  given  so  that 

and  Business  Meeting  of  Relief  So-  each  Relief  Society  member  might 

ciety.    The  sisters  also  put  up  seven  have  one. 
hundred  quarts  of  fresh  fruits,  jams, 

pickles  and  relishes  for  use  in  the  North  Weber  Stake 

hospital.  A    MOST  interesting  project  was 

The  public  clinic  in  connection  put  into  effect  by  the  North 
with  the  hospital  has  successfully  Weber  Stake.  This  took  the  form 
served  mothers  in  the  work  done  of  a  remodeling  school  sponsored 
among  the  pre-school  children.  Fol-  by  the  Home  and  Community  sec- 
lowing  the  close  of  the  hospital  clinic  tion  of  the  Wilson  Farm  Bureau, 
the  work  was  carried  on  in  the  City  with  the  Wilson  Ward  Relief  So- 


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ciety  cooperating.  The  school  was 
conducted  two  days  a  week  for  three 
weeks.  It  included  practical  work 
of  cleaning,  pressing,  cutting  and 
sewing,  as  well  as  part  of  the  time 
being  given  to  a  discussion  of  pos- 
sibilities of  remodeling,  workman- 
ship, finishes,  color,  line,  design  and 
pattern  alterations.  Local  leaders 
secured  several  long  work-tables, 
and  sent  their  own  machines  to  the 
ward  hall  for  public  use  during  these 
classes.  Two  women  were  appointed 
each  work  day  as  hostesses  to  take 


Stake  was  very  interesting  and  pro- 
fitable, and  Winter  work  started  with 
characteristic  spirit  and  was  carried 
through  to  a  most  successful  con- 
clusion. The  Magazine  Drive  was 
started  with  the  play  as  outlined  in 
the  Magazine,  and  the  accompanying 
picture  the  St.  George  South  Ward 
in  costume,  together  with  the  Ward 
Presidency.  On  Saturday,  June  22, 
a  most  delightful  outing  was  held. 
This  took  the  form  of  a  teachers' 
convention,  though  all  the  members 
of  the  Relief  Society  were  invited 


NORTH  WEBER  STAKE 


charge  of  the  work  program,  to  make 
arrangements  for  luncheon  and  en- 
tertainment of  the  young  children 
while  their  mothers  were  at  work. 
Two  trained  demonstrators  coming 
from  the  Utah  Agricultural  College 
were  unable  to  take  care  of  the 
great  numbers  of  women  who  came, 
so  local  women  were  called  to  assist. 
Garments  of  every  description  were 
re-made,  ranging  from  ladies'  dress- 
es and  coats  to  children's  overcoats 
and  suits. 

St.  George  Stake 

TOURING  the  last  year  the  Sum- 
mer activity  of  the  St.  George 


and  participated.  The  group  met  at 
the  recreation  center  in  Pine  Valley, 
and  more  than  260  responded  from 
the  eleven  wards  in  the  stake.  Cen- 
tral Ward,  with  an  enrollment  of  17 
had  15  present;  Leeds  Ward  with 
25,  had  its  entire  membership  in  at- 
tendance; while  St.  George  West 
Ward  had  55,  and  other  wards  had 
an  excellent  representation.  At  the 
outdoor  amphitheater  each  ward  con- 
tributed one  number  toward  the  pro- 
gram. Prizes  were  given  to  the 
oldest,  the  youngest  and  the  longest 
in  service  of  the  Visiting  Teachers. 
Luncheon  was  served  at  one  o'clock, 


NOTES  FROM    THE   FIELD 


4/ 


ST.  GEORGE,  SOUTH  WARD 


and  each  ward  contributed  its  por- 
tion. The  afternoon  was  spent  in 
games,  stunts  and  an  impromptu 
program.  Such  gatherings  as  this 
do  much  to  create  the  spirit  of  fel- 
lowship among  the  members,  and 
supply  a  fine  type  of  recreation. 

Ogden  Stake 

"PHE  following  report  from  the 
Thirteenth  Ward  of  the  Ogden 
stake  is  quite  characteristic  of  the 
whole  stake.  The  lesson  work  has 
been  conducted  in  a  most  interesting 
and  efficient  manner  under  the  vari- 
ous ward  officers  and  class  leaders. 
In  the  Thirteenth  Ward  a  kinder- 
garten class  is  conducted  during  Re- 
lief Society,  and  this  had  made  it 
possible  for  many  of  the  young 
mothers  to  attend  and  get  the  bene- 
fit of  the  wonderful  lessons  and  have 
their  children  well  occupied. 
Through  the  efforts  of  the  Music 
Department  a  well  organized  ladies' 
chorus  has  rendered  music  for  the 
meetings,  and  furnished  numbers  for 


the  Sacrament  service  on  many  occa- 
sions. The  Visiting  Teachers  have 
performed  a  wonderful  work,  and 
are  always  ready  to  respond  to  any 
call  that  is  made.  In  this  one  ward 
alone  2,059  visits  to  the  homes  have 
been  made.  The  scriptural  reading 
project  has  been  very  successfully 
carried  into  effect,  and  39  books  of 
the  Old  Testament  have  been  read 
and  short  reports  given  by  the  mem- 
bers. The  quilting  committee  has 
donated  several  fine  quilts,  and  the 
regular  activities  of  the  Relief  So- 
ciety have  been  very  successfully 
carried  through  and  much  social  en- 
tertainment has  been  derived  through 
the  gatherings. 

Logan  Stake 

JUNE  5th  marked  the  fifteenth 
anniversary  of  the  Logan  Stake 
Relief  Society,  and  a  very  delightful 
entertainment  was  held  to  commem- 
orate the  occasion.  The  stake  board 
gave  a  luncheon  honoring  the  retired 


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and  active  ward  presidents.  All  board 
members  and  Relief  Society  presi- 
dents of  the  near-by  stakes  were  in- 
vited to  be  guests,  as  well  as  repre- 
sentatives from  the  General  Board. 
About  60  were  in  attendance.  The 
party  was  held  in  the  Logan  Second 
Ward  Recreation  Hall.  Luncheon 
tables  were  most  artistically  decor- 
ated with  yellow  tulips  and  blue 
painted  daisies,  representing  the  Re- 
lief Society  colors.  Early  summer 
flowers  and  green  were  used  effec- 


Southern  States 

A  VERY  interesting  and  progres- 
sive report  comes  from  the 
Southern  States  Mission.  Follow- 
ing a  tour  of  the  mission,  Sister  Ina 
Richards  writes :  "Brother  Richards 
and  I  have  just  returned  from  a 
most  enjoyable  trip  through  the  very 
beautiful  State  of  Florida,  visiting 
the  various  branches  and  holding 
conferences.  Our  Relief  Societies 
are  doing  some  excellent  work.  We 
have  a  few  large  organizations  in  the 


NORTH  CENTRAL  STATES  MISSION 


tively  in  the  decorations.  In  the  even- 
ing all  ward  officers,  class  leaders 
and  visiting  teachers  were  enter- 
tained. A  sacred  play  in  keeping 
with  the  Bible  Project  for  the  year 
was  presented  with  appropriate 
lighting  effects  and  special  music. 
Refreshments  were  served  to  about 
250  guests. 

North  Central  States  Mission 
'"THE  St.  Paul,  Minnesota  Branch 
of  the  North  Central  States 
Mission  celebrated  Anniversary  Day 
in  a  most  delightful  manner.  A  part 
of  the  celebration  took  the  form  of  a 
play,  as  shown  in  the  picture. 


Florida  conference  and  many  small 
ones,  but  all  doing  conscientious, 
consistent  work,  and  following  the 
full  program  as  outlined  for  us.  It 
is  wonderful  to  see  how  our  mem- 
bers measure  up  to  the  tasks  given 
them.  In  Miami  we  have  had  a 
very  successful  year.  Not  once  dur- 
ing the  season  has  the  appointed  les- 
son been  missed  or  the  teacher  in 
charge  been  absent.  Although  we 
are  far  out  of  your  reach  we  are 
very  close  to  you,  and  sometimes  in 
the  work  and  literature  you  send  us 
we  almost  feel  your  dear  hearts  beat. 
This  branch  cooperates  with  Civic 
Welfare  leaders,  and  while  I  was 


NOTES  FROM   THE  FIELD 


49 


there  a  number  of  them  were  invited 
to  hear  something  of  our  work  dur- 
ing one  afternoon.  They  were  very 
intelligent,  cultured  women,  about 
twelve  in  all,  and  they  asked  for  our 
social  welfare  program.  We  had  a 
very  happy  and  profitable  time  to- 
gether. We  are  indeed  grateful  for 
all  fine  women  who  are  interested  in 
solving  the  perplexing  problems  of 
our  f  ellowmen.  In  Atlanta  they  have 
recognized  us  as  a  social  unit  and  we 
are  able  to  assist  the  Ladies'  Auxili- 
ary in  connection  with  the  Grady 
Hospital,  which  is  a  very  large  one. 
Due  to  this  recognition,  the  lady 
missionaries  spend  two  hours  each 
Monday  distributing  library  books 
and  some  of  our  own  splendid  litera- 
ture. 

Emery  Stake 

QPLENDID  work  has  been  done 
in  the  Emery  Stake  on  the  Pro- 
ject. The  office  is  in  receipt  of  the 
report  of  the  scripture  reading  from 
the  Huntington  Relief  Society  as  it 


is  rendered  in  its  regular  project 
meeting.  The  work  is  put  on  a  fine 
study  basis,  using  the  Aid  to  the 
Project  as  the  subject  matter  for 
consideration,  but  much  original 
work  on  the  part  of  the  Relief  So- 
ciety sisters  has  been  added  to  this. 
A  picture  collection  has  been  a  won- 
derful addition.  These  pictures  are 
the  means  of  demonstrating  the 
spirit  of  the  Books  as  they  are  pre- 
sented. The  material  is  collected 
from  all  sources. 

The  Emery  Stake  Relief  Society 
held  its  Annual  Day  on  June  30, 
1935,  at  the  Wilberg  resort  near 
Castle  Dale.  The  Relief  Society 
members  invited  their  husbands,  and 
the  Bishops  with  their  Counselors 
participated  in  the  pleasant  event. 
Five  hundred  responded  to  the  invi- 
tation. The  evening  entertainment 
began  with  a  luncheon  at  seven 
o'clock.  This  was  followed  by 
dancing  and  appropriate  games.  All 
voted  it  one  of  the  most  successful 
gatherings  ever  held. 


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Missionaries  to  depart  in  the  near  future  for  various  missions  called 
from  Hooper  Ward,  Weber  Stake,  and  their  Relief  Society  mothers.  Top 
row,  left  to  right:  Carl  Manning  going  to  Czechoslovakia,  Jennie  Aldous 
Manning,  Milton  G.  Widdison,  German- Austrian  Mission;  Lillian  Gard- 
ner Widdison,  Carl  Hooper,  Australian  Mission;  Luella  Hobson  Hooper, 
Dean  Flowers,  French  Mission;  Cora  Q.  Flowers. 

Front  row,  left  to  right:  Jay  Beus,  Argentine  Mission,  Susan  Parker 
Beus ;  Wendel  T.  Belnap,  Western  States  Mission,  Zina  Taylor  Belnap ; 
Raymond  E.  Widdison,  Swiss-German  Mission;  Leah  Widdison. 


THE  RELIEF  SOCIETY  OF  THE  CHURCH  OF 
JESUS  CHRIST  OF  LATTER-DAY  SAINTS 

Motto — Charity  Never  Faileth 

LOUISE   YATES   ROBISON President 

AMY    BROWN    LYMAN First  Counselor 

KATE   M.    BARKER Second  Counselor 

JULIA  A.  F.  LUND General   Secretary  and  Treasurer 

THE  GENERAL  BOARD 

Emma   A.    Empey  Ethel   Reynolds   Smith  Hazel  H.    Greenwood 

Annie    Wells    Cannon  Rosannah    C.    Irvine  Emeline  Y.  Nebeker 

Jennie   B.   Knight  Nettie   D.    Bradford  Mary  Connelly  Kimball 

Lalene   H.    Hart  Elise  B.  Alder  Janet  M.  Thompson 

Lotta  Paul    Baxter  Inez  K.  Allen  Belle  S.  Spafford 

Cora  L.  Bennion  Ida  P.  Beal  Donna    Durrant   Sorensen 

Amy   Whipple   Evans  Marcia    K.    Howells 

RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 
Editor       -------------         Mary    Connelly    Kimball 

Manager  ....-..-.----         Louise    Y.    Robison 

Assistant    Manager Amy    Brown    Lyman 


Vol.  XXIII 


JANUARY,  1936 


No.  1 


EDITORIAL 


Ring  in  Peace  and  Fellowship  and  Love 


A  S  the  New  Year  dawns  and  the 
Old  passes  into  history,  we  look 
fondly  back  on  1935  realizing  that 
it  has  been  a  wonderful  time  in 
which  to  live.  We  have  enjoyed  all 
that  science  has  given  in  the  past 
few  years,  such  gifts  as  would  seem 
impossible  were  we  not  enjoying 
them — radio,  electricity,  central  heat- 
ing, luxurious  travel — one  wonders 
what  more  the  future  can  bring.  Yet 
with  all  these  material  blessings,  the 
world  is  not  advancing  morally  and 
spiritually  as  it  should.  A  thought- 
ful writer  pertinently  says : 

"Ways  for  killing  time  and  killing 
human  beings  have  multiplied  great- 
ly in  number  and  efficiency.  There 
has  been  no  increase  in  thoughtful- 
ness,  intellectual  and  moral  inde- 
pendence, or  rational  self-determina- 
tion. Great  sums  are  raised  for  edu- 
cation and  other  forms  of  charity, 
but  the  result  is  not  an  increase  in 
the  proportionate  number  of  rational 
self-respecting  and  self-determining 
human  individuals.    The  opportuni- 


ties for  the  individual  to  spend  his 
time  and  energy  and  means  are  ever 
multiplying,  but  his  capacity  to  make 
use  of  these  opportunities  wisely 
shows  no  increase." 

As  the  year  closes  we  see  nations 
preparing  for  war.  People  look  into 
futurity  fearfully,  dreading  what  it 
may  bring,  for  there  is  unrest,  wide- 
spread fault-finding  and  disployalty 
everywhere. 

There  is  need  for  a  renassiance  of 
the  old-time  virtues  of  peace,  loyalty, 
good-will,  brotherhood  and  love.  So 
as  we  peer  into  the  future,  we  hope 
1936  will  bring  peace  to  warring  na- 
tions, a  spirit  of  helpfulness  among 
individuals  and  nations,  an  increase 
of  individual  and  national  unselfish- 
ness, a  spirit  of  building  up  rather 
than  tearing  down,  of  giving  a  help- 
ing hand,  of  dwelling  upon  people's 
virtues  rather  than  magnifying  their 
weaknesses. 

May  the  New  Year  bells  ring  in  a 
year  of  peace  and  fellowship  and 
love. 


EDITORIAL 


51 


The  Fundamental  Purpose  of  Our  Work  Days 

\XTE  fear  that  many  in  their  pleas-  ing  and  possibly  not  enough  food, 
ure  in  mental  activity  are  los-  Would  not  these  women  have  found 
ing  sight  of  the  primary  purpose  of  more  joy  in  preparing  warm  cloth- 
our  work  sessions.  While  we  ap-  ing  for  these  little  ones? 
preciate  the  excellent  cultural  de-  We  feel  that  this  is  the  first  re- 
payments which  many  of  the  or-  quirement  of  our  Relief  Society  and 
ganizations  have  inaugurated  for  that  cultural  lessons  must  come  on 
their  Work  and  Business  periods,  work  days  only  when  motherless 
we  call  attention  to  the  fact  that  the  children,  or  any  children  for  that 
origin  of  Work  and  Business  in  our  matter,  are  properly  clothed.  We 
Relief  Society  was  to  care  for  those  cannot  afford  to  let  our  children  be 
who  were  in  need.  humiliated   by   going   to    school    in 

It  is  a  desirable  thing  to  gain  skill  ragged  clothing, 
with  the  hands.  It  is  an  art  to  be  There  is  an  instance  of  a  sweet 
able  to  fashion  artistic  clothing  and  young  girl  15  years  old  who  was  try- 
to  make  things  that  are  useful  and  ing  to  care  for  five  motherless  chil- 
beautiful.  Through  our  organiza-  dren.  She  was  invited  out  with  the 
tion  many  women  have  become  ex-  Girl  Scouts.  One  of  the  require- 
pert  quilt  makers,  have  learned  to  ments  was  for  each  girl  to  wear  a 
make  most  beautiful  rugs,  flowers,  warm  coat  on  this  ocassion.  She 
cushions,  luncheon  sets,  etc.  Surely  came  to  our  Relief  Society  to  show 
learning  to  do  and  execute  such  work  us  the  very  ragged  lining  of  her  coat 
is  valuable.  Let  us  not  in  our  joy  and  said  she  would  be  embarrassed 
in  mental  activities  lose  sight  of  to  take  it.  She  had  worked  for  a 
these  things.  woman  who  gave  her  enough  mater- 

Recently  in  one  of  our  wards  an  ial  to  line  her  coat,  but  she  did  not 

excellent  cultural  lesson  was  given  know  how  to  put  the  lining  in.     To 

on    Work   and    Business    day,    but  help  in  a  situation  like  this  is  the  first 

when   the    Relief    Society   meeting  call  for  Work  and  Business  days  in 

closed  the  women  met  little  children  Relief  Societies, 

going  home  from  school  who  were  Our  program  if  carried  out  gives 

cold  and  very  poorly  clothed.     One  rounded  development.  Let  us  follow 

little  child  had  no  coat,  although  the  it  and  never  become  blind  to  the 

day  was  very  cold,   and  her  little  needs  of  the  poor  or  deaf  to  their 

hands  were  blue  from  lack  of  cloth-  cries. 


Resolutions 


TXfHEN   the   New 

people   try   to 
new  leaf." 


Year  dawns 
turn  over  a 
They  make  many  reso- 
lutions. Alas,  many  of  them  die  in 
the  "borning."  Were  these  good 
resolutions  kept,  what  a  transforma- 
tion there  would  be  in  people's  lives. 
One  time  David  Farragut  asked, 
"Would  you  like  to  know  how  I 
was  enabled  to  serve  my  country  ?  It 


was  all  owing  to  a  resolution  I  form- 
ed when  I  was  ten.  My  father  was 
sent  to  New  Orleans  to  look  after 
the  treason  of  Burr.  I  accompanied 
him  as  cabin  boy.  I  could  swear  like 
an  old  salt.  I  could  drink  as  stiff  a 
glass  of  grog  as  if  I  had  doubled 
Cape  Horn.  I  could  smoke  like  a 
locomotive.  I  was  great  at  cards 
and  was  fond  of  gambling  in  every 


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shape.  I  was  very  proud  of  these 
achievements,  but  one  day  my  father 
called  me  to  him  and  said,  'David, 
what  do  you  intend  to  be  ?'  'I  mean 
to  follow  the  sea/  I  answered. 
'Follow  the  sea/  repeated  my  father  ? 
'Yes,  be  a  poor,  miserable,  drunken 
sailor  before  the  mast,  kicked  and 
cuffed  about  and  die  in  some  fever 
hospital  in  a  foreign  clime.'  'No, 
father/  I  said  proudly,  'I  will  tread 
the  quarter  deck  and  command  as 
you  do/  'No,  David,  no  boy  ever 
trod  the  quarter  deck  with  such 
principles  as  you  have  and  such 
habits  as  you  exhibit.  You  will  have 
to  change  your  whole  course  of  life 
if  you  ever  become  a  man/    I  then 


formed  a  resolution  and  from  that 
time  on  I  never  uttered  another  oath, 
never  drank  intoxicating  liquors  and 
never  gambled." 

And  so  this  boy  who  was  headed 
for  destruction,  through  the  talk 
with  his  father  and  the  resolutions 
then  formed,  became  a  great  man  in 
history.  Would  that  many  other 
boys  and  girls  would  form  similar 
resolutions  and  cease  drinking, 
swearing,  smoking  and  gambling. 

These  evils  are  on  the  increase 
and  all  parents  should  do  everything 
in  their  power  to  restrain  their  chil- 
dren from  becoming  addicts  to  liquor 
and  tobacco  and  forming  habits  that 
will  lead  to  their  eventual  ruin. 


a 


Star  Dust" 


A  NNA  JOHNSON,  the  author  of 
^  "Echoes"  and  "Oriental 
Rhymes,"  has  just  gotten  out  a  new 
book  "Star  Dust."  This  volume  is 
dedicated  to  Ruth  May  Fox  and  is 
a  friendship  book.  It  has  a  lovely 
thought  for  every  day  in  the  year. 

Scattered  throughout  the  book  are 
numbers  of  blank  pages  where 
thoughts  and  quotations  may  be  jot- 
ted down. 

We  quote  some  lovely  lines  from 
this  book. 

"Rejoice  in  the  beauty  of  sunrise, 
When  light  is  beginning  to  shine. 


Throw    open    your    heart    to    the 
splendor 
That  flashes  a  message  divine." 

Nature. 

'Pure  thoughts  are  true  and  silent 
friends 
That  cheer  our  lonesome  hours. 
They  smile  from  gardens  of  the 
soul 
Like  dainty  bright-eyed  flowers. 
While  other  things  grow  common- 
place 
And  fancies  drift  apart, 
We'll  find  good  thoughts  are  com- 
pany 
That  cheer  the  aching  heart." 
Good  Thoughts. 


Congratulations 


QN  December  9,  1935  Sisters 
^>^  Minnie  Home  James  and 
C  o  r  n  e  1 1  e  Home  Clayton,  twin 
daughters  of  Mary  Isabella  and  Jo- 
seph Home,  celebrated  their  eight- 
ieth birthday.    Their  daughters  gave 


them  a  reception  at  the  home  of  Mrs. 
Minnie  Home  Whitney.  Hundreds 
of  their  friends  had  the  privilege  of 
calling  and  extending  greetings  to 
these  fine  women  who  have  always 
been  exemplary  in  their  lives  and  ac- 


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tive  in  Church  activities.    They  have  with  health  of  body,  peace  of  mind 

demonstrated   how   lovely    it    is   to  and  joy  in  the  association  of  their 

grow  old  graciously.  family  and  friends. 
May  their  future  years  be  blessed 


TO  ELIZA  R.    SNOW 

By  Elsie  E.  Barrett 

DEAR  FRIEND !  we  still  hold  loving  thoughts  of  YOU, 

You  were  so  brave. 
In  service  to  your  Faith,  both  tried  and  true, 

You  freely  gave. 
You  climbed  with  quiet  grace  the  darkened  ways, 

A  shining  light. 
You  sang  your  way  to  hearts  those  somber  days 

With  Soul  contrite, 
And  now  each  year  on  chains  of  eulogy 
We  string  our  thoughts  and  clasp  with  memory. 

You've  found  Immortal  youth  through  precepts  dear 

In  realms  above; 
But  who  can  say  your  Spirit  is  not  near 

To  feel  our  love. 
You've  gained  the  rest  and  peace  that  passeth  pain, 

Left  earthly  dross; 
Your  Father  knows  you  did  not  live  in  vain, 

You  bore  your  cross. 
Sometime,  somewhere  what's  YOU  will  reunite, 
Eternal  progress  shown  by  God's  own  light. 

Our  tears  are  dried,  dear  one,  we'll  thankful  be 

That  we  on  earth 
Walked  roads  with  you,  knew  love  and  loyalty. 

Your  Heavenly  birth 
Has  guided  you  to  higher  tasks,  each  dream 

Will  be  fulfilled. 
You  lived  and  served  for  deathless  things,  supreme 

Divinely  willed. 
You  left  a  righteous  heritage  so  vast, 
That  lives  and  grows  and  will  forever  last. 
No  more  earth's  shadowed  places,  in  His  Glory 
Your  SOUL  must  thrill  to  LOVE'S  ETERNAL  STORY. 


Lesson  Department 

(For  First  Week  in  June) 

Theology  and  Testimony 
LESSON  IX 
THE  WESTWARD  MIGRATION 

1.  The  Critical  Period.  The  death  3.  Doubtless  hoping  to  have  a 
of  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  leader  appointed  before  the  apostles 
brought  about  the  first  disorganiza-  arrived,  Sidney  Rigdon  called  a 
tion  of  the  Presidency  of  the  church,  meeting  in  the  forenoon  of  August 
Although  the  revelations  were  very  4,  1844,  and  offered  himself  as 
clear  concerning  the  matter  of  sue-  guardian  for  the  church.  He  spoke 
cession,  yet  the  saints  had  given  but  at  great  length  in  favor  of  this  pro- 
little  thought  to  such  a  contingency,  p0Sal.  Another  meeting  was  held 
and  therefore  many  of  them  were  in  the  afternoon,  with  the  same  ob- 
greatly  confused  when  the  problem  ject  in  view.  Elder  William  Marks, 
actually  confronted  them.  In  a  reve-  president  of  the  stake,  announced  a 
lation  given  to  the  apostles  some  nine  meeting  for  August  8,  although  Sid- 
years  earlier,  the  Lord  declared  that  ney  Rigdon  wanted  it  called  for  the 
•The  twelve  traveling  councilors  are  6th>  This  was  jndeed  fortunate,  for 
called  to  be  Twelve  Apostles,  or  president  Young  and  several  of  the 
special  witnesses  of  the  name  of  apostles  did  not  reach  Nauvoo  until 
Christ  in  all  the  world— thus  differ-  the  evening  of  the  last-named  date, 
ing  from  other  officers  in  the  church  namely  August  6. 

in  the  duties  of  their  calling.    And  4.  jn  tne  forenoon  of  the  appoint- 

they  form  a  quorum  equal  in  author-  ed  daVj  August  8,  a  great  throng  of 

ity  and  power  to  the  three  presidents  people  gathered  in  the  grove  near 

previously  mentioned."     (D.   &  C.  tne  temple.    Sidney  Rigdon  took  up 

107 :23,  24)  his  position  in  a  wagon  about  two 

2.  At  the  time  of  the  martyrdom  rods  fn  front  0f  the  stand  and  spoke 
most  of  the  apostles  were  absent  on  for  nearly  an  hour  and  a  half.  He 
missions ;  only  two  were  at  home  and  again  proposed  himself  as  guardian 
one  of  these  was  seriously  injured.  0f  the  church,  but  the  longer  he 
Immediately  upon  receiving  word,  talked,  the  less  the  people  appeared 
those  who  were  away  hurried  back  willing  to  receive  him.  President 
to  Nauvoo.  For  several  years  prior  Young  spoke  briefly  and  announced 
to  this  time,  Sidney  Rigdon,  first  that  the  meeting  would  be  continued 
councilor  to  Joseph  Smith,  had  made  at  two  o'clock  in  the  afternoon. 

his  residence  at  Pittsburg,  Pennsyl-  5.  At  the  appointed  time  the  mul- 
vania,  contrary  to  the  wishes  of  the  titude  returned.  President  Young 
Prophet  and  the  commandment  of  addressed  the  assembly  with  frank- 
God.  (See  D.  &  C.  124:  108-110).  ness  and  great  power,  declaring  that 
But  as  soon  as  he  learned  of  Jos-  the  apostles  had  been  appointed  and 
eph's  death,  he  also  hastened  to  Nau-  ordained  to  bear  the  Keys  of  the 
voo,  arriving  there  on  the  third  of  Kingdom  of  God  in  all  the  world. 
August,  about  three  or  four  days  He  said  he  did  not  want  to  bias  the 
ahead  of  most  of  the  apostles.  saints  against  the  claims  of  Sidney 


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Rigdon,  and  urged  them  to  vote  pre-  8.  Doubtless  the  enemies  of  the 
cisely  as  they  felt.    It  was  upon  this  Prophet  thought  that  when  he  and 
occasion,    according   to    widespread  Hyrum  were  put  to  death,  the  church 
testimony,  that  Brigham  Young  was  would  come  to  a  sudden  end.  There- 
transformed  into  the  likeness  of  the  fore,  when  they  witnessed  the  instal- 
slain    prophet — voice,    person    and  lation  of  new  officers  and  the  deter- 
manner.  mination  of  the  membership  to  carry 
6.  When  the  question  was  put  to  on,  their  anger  was  rekindled  and 
the  assembly  as  to  whether  or  not  they  turned  their  wicked  attention 
they    were    willing    to    sustain    the  to  the.  people  as  a  whole.     A  cam- 
apostles  as  leaders  of  the  church,  the  paign  to  incite  public  opinion  against 
vote  was  unanimous  in  the  affirma-  the  church  was  launched  in  several 
tive.     Thus   from  the  time  of  the  unfriendly  papers.    The  saints  were 
Prophet's  death  in  June  of  1844,  to  charged  with  theft,  immorality,  dis- 
December    of     1847,    the    Twelve  loyalty  to  county,  and  nearly  every 
Apostles   with    Brigham   Young  at  crime     in     the    criminal    calendar, 
their  head,  constituted  the  presiding  Schemes  were  launched  to  provoke 
council  of  the  church.    On  the  15th  the  saints  to  retaliation.    The  homes 
of  December,  1847,  Brigham  Young  of  scattered  members  were  burned 
was  sustained  as  President  of  the  and  the  families  seriously  harassed 
church.     This  was  done  at  Winter  and  mistreated.    Meantime  the  Gov- 
Quarters  after  his  return  from  the  ernor  permitted  these  merciless  at- 
memorable  pioneer  journey  to  the  tacks  to  go  on  unrestrained. 
Rocky  Mountains.  9.  Finally,  of  course,  the  breaking 
7.  Persecution    Continued.     The  point  came  and  the  saints  were  noti- 
murdering  of  the  Prophet  and  his  fied  by  a  committee  that  they  were 
brother,  Hyrum,  merely  had  the  ef-  expected  to  move  from  the  state  of 
feet  of  intensifying  the  determina-  Illinois.   Counter  proposals  were  ot 
tion  of  the  enemies  of  the  church  to  no    avail,    and    eventually,    under 
wreak  their  fiendish  passions  on  its  threats  of  armed  force,  the  demand 
entire    membership.      The    Prophet  was  acceded  to. 
had  foreseen  this,  for  in  an  address  10.  Migration   to    Winter   Quar- 
to the  Nauvoo  Legion,  delivered  near  ters.  Departure  from  Nauvoo  began 
•  the  Mansion  on  June  18,  1844,  he  in  the  early  part  of  February,  1846. 
said  :  "It  is  thought  by  some  that  our  At  this  season  of  the  year,  the  great 
enemies  would  be  satisfied  with  my  Mississippi  was  covered  with  ice  and 
destruction ;  but  I  tell  you  that  as  the  weather  was  altogether  unf  avor- 
soon  as  they  have  shed  my  blood,  able  to  travel;  but  in  the  face  ot 
they  will  thirst  for  the  blood  of  every  these  untoward  conditions,  a  large 
man  in  whose  heart  dwells  a  single  contingent    of     the    saints    moved 
spark  of  the  spirit  of  the  fullness  of  across  the  river  and  camped  at  bugar 
the  Gospel.    The  opposition  of  these  Creek,  a  few  miles  within  the  state 
men  is  moved  by  the  spirit  of  the  of  Iowa.    It  is  recorded  that  during 
adversary  of  all  righteousness.     It  the  first  night  of  the  encampment 
is  not  onlv  to  destroy  me,  but  every  here,  nine  infants  were  born.     The 
man  and  woman  who  dares  to  be-  company  remained  at  this  place  for 
lieve  the  doctrines  that  God  hath  in-  nearly  a  month,  receiving  reinf orce- 
spired  me  to  teach  to  this  genera-  ments  and  organizing  for  the  jour- 
tion."    (History  of  the  Church,  Vol.  ney  ahead.    By  this  time  there  were 
VI,  p.  498.)  four  hundred  wagons,  many  of  them 


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poorly  covered,  and  with  insufficient 
teams  to  permit  of  more  than  ex- 
tremely slow  travel.  The  roads  too 
were  nearly  impassable  due  to  heavy 
rains  and  the  clay-like  nature  of  the 
soil. 

11.  At  the  outset  of  the  journey, 
one  hundred  men  were  sent  ahead 
to  improve  the  roads  and  to  locate 
places  where  crops  might  be  planted 
and  houses  be  built  for  the  tempo- 
rary use  of  the  stream  of  slowly  on- 
coming saints.  Such  a  site  was  se- 
lected on  the  east  fork  of  Grand 
river,  one  hundred  forty-five  miles 
west  of  Nauvoo,  and  named  Garden 
Grove.  Land  was  cleared,  fences 
were  put  up,  roads  were  improved, 
fields  were  prepared  for  cultivation, 
wells  were  dug,  houses  were  built, 
and  thus  a  village  magically  rose  in 
the  midst  of  the  wilderness. 

12.  Another  such  resting  place 
was  established  at  a  locality  named 
Mount  Pisgah,  twenty-seven  miles 
west  of  Garden  Grove.  Here  seven 
thousand  acres  Were  fenced  and 
made  ready  for  cultivation.  It  should 
be  observed  that  to  the  lasting  credit 
of  these  pioneers  they  were  willing 
to  plant  that  others  might  reap.  Such 
unselfishness,  such  devotion  to  the 
cause  of  human  brotherhood,  is 
probably  without  a  parallel  in  the 
history  of  mankind. 

13.  Some  four  months  after  the 
departure  of  the  saints  from  Nau- 
voo, the  vanguard  of  the  company 
began  to  arrive  at  the  east  banks  of 
the  Missouri  river,  not  far  from 
Council  Bluffs,  an  outpost  of  civili- 
zation. Daily  arrivals  soon  swelled 
the  company  to  nearly  five  hundred 
wagons. 

14.  It  was  the  original  intention 
of  President  Young  and  the  apostles 
to  send  a  strong  contingent  of  able- 
bodied  men  to  the  Rocky  Mountains 
that  season  to  build  houses  and  plant 
crops  preparatory  to  the  arrival  of 


the  body  of  the  saints.  The  main 
company,  however,  had  been  com- 
pelled to  travel  very  slowly  because 
of  its  unexpectedly  large  size,  and 
just  now  it  had  been  weakened  by 
the  request  of  the  government  for 
five  hundred  volunteers  for  the  war 
with  Mexico.  Because  of  this,  it  was 
decided  to  postpone  the  Rocky 
Mountain  project  until  early  the  fol- 
lowing spring. 

15.  Accordingly,  a  decision  was 
reached  to  remain  at  the  river  for 
the  winter.  Permission  was  obtained 
from  the  chiefs  of  the  Pottawattamie 
Indian  tribes  to  build  temporary 
quarters  on  the  west  bank  of  the 
river.  Here  a  site  was  chosen  and 
named  Winter  Quarters.  Houses 
were  built ;  a  council  house,  for  the 
holding  of  meetings,  was  construct- 
ed ;  a  grist  mill  was  put  up ;  and  the 
area  was  improved  generally.  The 
object  was  doubtless  as  much  to 
keep  the  people  busy  as  to  provide 
for  their  convenience.  In  spite  of 
these  efforts,  however,  there  was 
much  suffering  arising  perhaps 
chiefly  from  improper  food  and  con- 
gestion of  living  quarters.  The  ar- 
rival of  springtime  was  most  wel- 
come. 

16.  Onward  to  the  Valleys.  Prep- 
aration for  the  journey  westward 
went  steadily  forward  throughout 
the  winter.  Sturdy,  able-bodied  men 
were  selected  for  the  journey — un- 
complaining, fearless  men,  who  had 
already  proved  their  integrity  to  the 
cause  of  truth.  On  the  14th  of 
January,  1847,  the  word  of  the  Lord 
came  to  President  Young  giving 
instruction  for  the  organization  of 
the  Pioneer  company  and  its  guid- 
ance to  the  West.   (See  D.  &  C.  136) 

17.  Some  seven  weeks  later, 
namely,  April  5,  1847,  the  first  con- 
tingent left  Winter  Quarters  and 
shortly  thereafter  went  into  tempo- 
rary camp  some  forty-seven  miles  to 


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the  westward  slightly  beyond  the 
Elkhorn  river.  Within  the  next  few 
days,  several  other  contingents  con- 
centrated at  this  place  and  on  the 
14th  of  April  the  entire  company 
was  organized  for  its  unparalleled 
trip  to  the  Rocky  Mountains.  The 
total  number  of  people  was  one  hun- 
dred forty-seven,  of  whom  three 
were  women  and  two  were  children. 

18.  In  addition  to  the  organiza- 
tion just  mentioned  which  was  de- 
signed chiefly  to  facilitate  travel,  a 
military  organization  was  also  effect- 
ed, with  Brigham  Young  as  lieuten- 
ant-general ;  Stephen  Markham,  col- 
onel; John  Pack  and  Shadrach 
Roundy,  majors. 

19.  The  route  of  travel  was  along 
the  north  side  of  the  Platte  River 
to  Fort  Laramie,  eastern  Wyoming. 
At  this  point  the  company  crossed 
the  Platte  to  the  south  side  and  re- 
crossed  it  slightly  to  the  west  of 
the  present  site  of  Casper.  The 
journey  continued  up  the  Sweet- 
water into  the  drainage  of  the  Green 
river  and  thence  over  the  great  Basin 
divide  into  the  headwaters  of  Bear 
river.  From  here  onward  the  com- 
pany passed  through  Echo  canyon, 
East  canyon,  Emigration,  and  into 
Salt  Lake  Valley. 

20.  The  first  of  the  Pioneers 
reached  Salt  Lake  Valley  on  July 
21,  1847.  Others  came  on  the  22nd 
and  still  others  on  the  24th.  In 
harmony  with  instruction  from 
President  Young,  who  was  delayed 
because  of  illness,  those  who  entered 
on  the  21st  and  22nd  sought  out  a 
place  where  planting  could  begin 
and  a  city  be  built.  This  was  done 
and  plowing  was  commenced  on  the 
23rd.  In  the  meantime  President 
Young  was  kept  informed  of  what 


was  being  done.  Thus  on  the  24th 
of  July,  1847,  as  the  carriage  in 
which  the  President  was  riding  drew 
up  in  such  a  position  that  he  could 
see  the  valley,  he  prophetically  de- 
clared, "This  is  the  Place." 

21.  The  journey  from  Winter 
Quarters  had  consumed  almost  pre- 
cisely one  hundred  days,  and  the 
distance  traveled  was  slightly  more 
than  a  thousand  miles.  Before  the 
close  of  the  season  in  excess  of  two 
thousand  people  had  reached  the 
valley.  A  new  refuge  had  been 
founded — Zion,  in  the  tops  of  the 
mountains. 

Suggestions  for  Discussion  and 
Review 

1.  Why  was  the  period  immedi- 
ately following  the  Prophet's  death 
the  most  critical  in  the  history  of 
the  church? 

2.  What  do  you  know  of  Presi- 
dent Young's  "transfiguration"  ? 
Have  you  heard  anyone  testify  that 
witnessed  it? 

3.  Why  in  your  judgment  should 
the  Prophet's  enemies  turn  upon  the 
saints  after  they  had  slain  him  ? 

4.  What  is  the  distance  from 
Nauvoo  to  Council  Bluffs?  How 
long  would  it  take  you  to  travel  this 
distance  ? 

5.  What  do  you  think  of  the  in- 
tegrity of  a  people  who  would  plant 
that  others  might  reap? 

6.  Why  was  it  advisable  that  the 
people  should  be  kept  busy  at  Winter 
Quarters  ?  Do  we  have  any  modern 
parallels  ? 

7.  In  what  respects  did  the  Pio- 
neers perform  a  mighty  service  for 
the  church? 


58  RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

Work  and  Business 

LIGHTING  AND  LAMP  SHADES 

HpHESE  long  winter  nights  when  therapy  and  in  good  times  as  well  as 
children  are  preparing  lessons,  bad,  handiwork  has  been  an  outlet 
proper  lighting  is  very  important,  for  the  creative  impulse.     Personal 
Unshaded    lights    produce    a    glare  habits,  general  standards,  poise  and 
which  is  hard  on  the  eyes.  To  avoid  satisfaction  are  reflected  in  appear- 
this  all  bulbs  should  be  shaded  to  dif-  ance.     The  more  perishable  goods 
fuse  the  light.    In  the  discussion  on  with  constant  style  changes  enforce 
Home  Lighting,  pg.  50  of  Handi-  indulgence  of  our  love  of  novelty 
craft  for  Every  Woman,  many  es-  which  requires  better  consideration 
sential  facts  concerning  this  subject  of  values.    Fashioning  of  all  ready- 
are  given  as  well  as  suggestions  and  to-wear  products  is  done  so  well  that 
directions  for  making  lamp  shades  even  inexpensive  garments  register 
for  every  type  of  lamp  and  to  suit  smartness.    If  as  much  could  be  said 
any  pocket  book.  of  the  fabric  durability,  workman- 
ship and  quality,  buying  would  be 
CONSUMER  PROBLEMS  better  done.     Some  points  to  con- 
sider in  buying  ready-to-wear  dress- 
WHEN  you  buy  tempting  bar-  es  are:  1.  Know  what  you  can  afford. 
VV     gains  that  prove  after  the  first  2-  Kn°w  definitely  what  you  want 
washing  to  be  shoddy  merchandise,  from  the  dress  you  buy.   3.  Respon- 
you  are  not  only  cheating  yourself  sibility  of  shop  for  quality  of  mer- 
you  are  helping  to  undermine  con-  chandise  it  sells.    4.    Strength  and 
ditions  of  everybody  from  the  far-  purity  of  fabric.  5.  Color  fastness— 
mer  who  grows  the  cotton  to  the  to  sunlight  and  perspiration  as  well 
people  who  weave  it  into  cloth  and  as  washing.    6.  Shrinkability  "com- 
the  men  and  women  who  sell  it  to  pletely  shrunk"  or  "will  not  shrink" 
you  as  finished  product."    Selection  are  safest  labels.    7.   Style  and  fit. 
and  wearing  of  clothes  has  a  promi-  8.     Workmanship    which    includes 
nent  place  in  the  business  of  living,  seams,  hems,  pockets,  button  holes, 
Few  things  offer  such  a  lift  to  de-  stitching,  trimmings  as  button  buck- 
pressed  spirits  as  a  new  hat  or  shoes,  tes.   9.  Laundering  and  cleaning. 
What  we  wear  does  more  than  cover 

and  protect  our  bodies.     Other  hu-  QUESTIONS 
man   needs  are   security,   response, 

recognition,  new  experiences.    The  1 .  What    should    govern    the 

glamour  of  any  occasion  whatever  amount  spent  for  clothing?     What 

the  place  or  season  is  largely  created  per  cent  of  budget  ? 

by    the    shimmer    and    shine,    the  2.  Discuss  the  important  points  to 

jaunty  cut,  the  grace  and  color  of  be   considered  in  buying  ready-to- 

clothes.     If  wisely  chosen  they  en-  wear  dresses. 

hance  looks  and  personalities.     In  3.  Compare    ready-to-wear    with 

lieu  of  big  adventures  we  find  new  home  made  clothing  as  to  economy 

experiences  in  things  close  at  hand,  of   time,   money,    energy,   material, 

Have  we  exploited  the  possibilities  "      r~\      n            ,.    c    .      „• 

.      ,    '  ,        ^                       r  ^ee  Better  B uymanship  Series,  House- 

of    clothing    as    thoroughly    as    we  hold  Finance  Corporation,  919  N.  Michi 

might?     Sewing  in  an  occupational  gan  Ave.,  Chicago,  111. 


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style,  fit,  and  becomingness.    Which 
do  you  prefer  ? 

4.  What  is  the  psychological  value 


of  careful  and  intelligent  buying  and 
wearing  of  clothing? 


Teacher's  Topic 

(For  June  1936) 
Proverbs  31 :  10-31 

"Who  can  find  a  virtuous  woman?  for  her  price  is  far  above  rubies. 
The  heart  of  her  husband  doth  safely  trust  in  her,  so  that  he  shall  have 
no  need  of  spoil.  She  will  do  him  good  and  not  evil  all  the  days  of  her 
life.  She  seeketh  wool,  and  flax,  and  worketh  willingly  with  her  hands. 
She  is  like  the  merchants'  ships ;  she  bringeth  her  food  from  afar.  She 
riseth  also  while  it  is  yet  night,  and  giveth  meat  to  her  household,  and 
a  portion  to  her  maidens.  She  considereth  a  field,  and  buyeth  it :  with 
the  fruit  of  her  hands  she  planteth  a  vineyard.  She  girdeth  her  loins 
with  strength,  and  strengthened  her  arms.  She  perceiveth  that  her 
merchandise  is  good :  her  candle  goeth  not  out  by  night.  She  layeth 
her  hands  to  the  spindle,  and  her  hands  hold  the  distaff.  She  stretcheth 
out  her  hand  to  the  poor ;  yea,  she  reacheth  forth  her  hands  to  the  needy. 
She  is  not  afraid  of  the  snow  for  her  household :  for  all  her  household 
are  clothed  with  scarlet.  She  maketh  herself  coverings  of  tapestry ; 
her  clothing  is  silk  and  purple.  Her  husband  is  known  in  the  gates, 
when  he  sitteth  among  the  elders  of  the  land.  She  maketh  fine  linen, 
and  selleth  it ;  and  delivereth  girdles  unto  the  merchant.  Strength  and 
honour  are  her  clothing;  and  she  shall  rejoice  in  time  to  come.  She 
openeth  her  mouth  with  wisdom ;  and  in  her  tongue  is  the  law  of  kind- 
ness. She  looketh  well  to  the  ways  of  her  household,  and  eateth  not  the 
bread  of  idleness.  Her  children  arise  up,  and  call  her  blessed ;  her  hus- 
band also,  and  he  praiseth  her.  Many  daughters  have  done  virtuously, 
but  thou  excellest  them  all.  Favour  is  deceitful,  and  beauty  is  vain : 
but  a  woman  that  feareth  the  Lord,  she  shall  be  praised.  Give  her 
of  the  fruit  of  her  hands  ;  and  let  her  own  works  praise  her  in  the  gates." 


THE  last  chapter  of  Proverbs 
closes  with  the  description  of 
a  good  woman  and  well  may 
it  do  so,  for  woman's  place  is  so 
important  that  when  woman  fails, 
civilization  fails.  Verily  in  her  keep- 
ing are  the  issues  of  life.  Her  stand- 
ard determines  the  tone  of  society. 
"Pure,  true  and  strong,  she  makes 
men  worship  purity,  truth  and 
strength.  Corrupt,  false  and  vain, 
she  blights  and  blasts  the  ideal  of 
man,  lowers  all  his  aspirations,  ex- 
cites hi«  *>vil  passions  to  a  frenzy  of 


iniquity,  degrades  his  soul  to  a  level 
below  the  brutes."  Some  one  has 
well  said  that  the  condition  of  wom- 
an is  the  touch  stone  of  a  civilized 
society.  She  has  stronger  religious 
feeling  and  faith  and  is  more  sus- 
ceptible to  spiritual  influences  than  is 
man. 

"The  man  is  not  without  the  wom- 
an in  the  Lord."  The  one  who  is  so 
glorified  in  this  chapter  is  a  wife. 
Neither  man  nor  woman  is  complete 
without  the  other.  Her  husband 
finds  in  her  his  trust.     She  Hneth 


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him  good  all  the  days  of  his  life. 
It  is  this  strength  at  home  that  gives 
to  most  men  their  dignity  and  place 
in  public  life.  He  is  known  in  the 
gates  because  he  gets  peace,  assur- 
ance and  help  in  his  home.  Her 
children  rise  up  and  her  husband  too 
to  praise  her. 

She  is  industrious  and  because 
of  her  industry  is  a  source  of  wealth 
to  her  husband.  She  seems  to  be 
able  to  increase  the  money  entrusted 
to  her.  She  is  generous.  "She 
spreadeth  out  her  hand  to  the  poor," 
Economy  and  generosity  go  hand 
in  hand. 

"Where  the  woman  who  has  been 
described  is  actually  found  in  real 
life,"  says  R.  L.  Horton,  "it  is  for 
us  to  recognize  her  and  to  reward 
her.  Let  society  take  note  of  her: 
'Give  her  of  the  fruit  of  her  hands, 
and  let  her  works  praise  her  in  the 
gates'.  The  great  Greek  historian 
said  that  woman's  highest  praise  con- 
sisted in  not  being  mentioned  at  all. 


That  is  not  the  teaching  of  Revela- 
tionrKWoman's  best  work  is  often 
done  in  silence  and  without  observa- 
tion, but  her  highest  praise  is  when 
the  seeds  sown  in  silence  have  grown 
into  flowers  of  loveliness  and  fruit 
that  is  sweet  to  the  taste,  and  the 
whole  community  is  forced  to  yield 
her  the  honor  which  is  her  due,  ex- 
alting, with  heartfelt  admiration  and 
with  deep  gratitude  to  God,  the 
Wife,  the  Mother,  the  Ministrant  to 
the  Poor." 

Discussion 

1.  Enumerate  the  virtues  of'  the 
woman  here  depicted. 

2.  Show  that  there  was  a  balance 
in  her  virtues. 

3.  Look  around  you  and  find 
counterparts  in  your  own  ward. 

4.  It  would  be  interesting  in  this 
connection  to  read  the  following 
Proverbs  dealing  with  women:  22: 
14;  23:27;  19:13;  21 :9;  25:24;  21 : 
19;  27:15;  17:16;  11:22;  14:1. 


Literature 

(For  Third  Week  in  June) 

ADVENTURES  IN  READING 
NEW  LAMPS  FOR  OLD 


"In  time  there  is  nothing  either  old  or 
new ;  there  is  only  the  rising  and  the 
falling  of  the  Infinite  Tide." — Elbert 
Hubbard. 

"New  lamps  for  old,"  the  genie 
of  contemporary  literature  calls  to 
today's  readers. 

Today's  poets,  as  of  old,  sing  of 
the  beauty  of  Nature,  of  the  passions 
of  Mankind,  and  of  Life  and  Love. 
They  also  sing  of  the  mine  and  the 
factory,  the  immigrant  on  Ellis  Is- 
land and  the  sailor  at  the  mast. 
There  are  also  new  forms  and  new 
styles,  some  alluring,  some  strange. 


In  today's  world  of  books  where 
the  "best  seller"  is  the  popular  stamp 
of  approval,  the  book  "that  is  the 
precious  life-blood  of  a  master"  is 
as  of  old  "a  magic  casement  opening 
on  the  foam." 
An  Old  Theme  in  a  New  World 

"The  King's  Henchman,"  a  beau- 
tiful poetic  drama,  by  Edna  St.  Vin- 
cent Millay  provided  the  libretto  for 
one  of  the  most  effective  and  artis- 
tically constructed  American  operas 
which  has  reached  the  stage. 

Edna  St.  Vincent  Millay  is  easily 
ranked  as  one  of  the  foremost  of  the 


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new  poets.  She  came  to  fame  by  her 
early  volume  of  poems  "Re-nas'- 
cence,,,  of  which  collection  "God's 
World"  is  the  best  known.  Her  latest 
work,  a  book  of  sonnets,  is  a  record 
of  her  spirit,  the  joy  of  living  and 
loving.  Miss  Millay  graduated  from 
Vassar  in  1917.  In  1921  she  was 
awarded  the  Columbia  Poetry  Prize, 
and  in  1922  the  Pulitzer  Prize.  It  is 
accepted  by  literary  critics  that  she 
and  John  Masefield  are  the  greatest 
living  sonnet  writers.  Harriet  Mon- 
roe, Amercian  critic,  claims  for  Edna 
St.  Vincent  Millay  "the  richest,  most 
varied,  and  most  precious  gift  of 
song  which  any  woman  since  the 
immortal  Sappho  has  offered  to  the 
world." 

The  theme  of  the  drama  "The 
King's  Henchman"  is  an  old  literary 
remnant  originally  attributed  to  Cel- 
tic literature,  and  found  in  some 
form  in  all  Teutonic  literatures  as 
the  story  of  Tristan  and  Iseult.  The 
story  as  found  in  the  Arthurian 
cycle  was  used  by  Tennyson  in  "The 
Idylls  of  the  King,"  another  version 
was  used  by  Wagner  for  his  music 
drama  "Tristan  and  Isolde." 

The  setting  of  the  drama  is  placed 
in  the  eighth  century  during  the 
reign  of  King  Edgar  of  England. 
The  first  act  takes  place  in  the  king's 
banquet  hall  at  Winchester.  The 
court  is  assembled  and  Maccus,  the 
grizzled  friend  of  the  king  and  a 
most  skilful  harpist  has  been  sing- 
ing the  favorite  song  of  the  court, 
the  saga  of  the  glory  and  death  of 
Cynewulf ,  King  of  Wessex.  As  the 
singer  chants  the  story  of  the  treach- 
ery that  happened  to  the  warrior  at 
the  door  of  his  mistress  by  a  rival 
for  his  throne,  the  courtiers  listen  in 
wrapt  attention  to  the  song  of  what 
happened : 

"By  the  bower  of  the  Lady, 
Quenched  forever,  quelled  and  cold. 
Synewulf,  the  King!" 


After  the  singing  the  lords  talk 
among  themselves  as  they  drink  their 
wine.  The  ladies  of  the  court  dis- 
cuss openly  the  latest  news  of  the 
court,  that  the  king  is  going  to  re- 
quest the  Thane  of  Devon  to  give 
his  beautiful  daughter,  Aelfrida,  for 
his  bride.  Aethelwold,  trusted  fos- 
ter-brother of  the  king,  is  chosen  to 
be  the  king's  henchman  for  the  mis- 
sion to  the  court  of  Devon.  He 
accepts  the  task  out  of  love  for  his 
brother  but  with  little  glee,  because 
he  is  a  clumsy  fellow,  knowing  little 
of  the  delicacies  of  women.  The 
soldiers  chosen  to  accompany  Aethel- 
wold assemble  to  the  stirring  old 
battle-song  of  the  Cornish  men,  "O 
Ceasar,  great  wert  thou",  and  as 
they  depart  the  chorus  rang  out 
again  and  again ; 

"Caesar,  thy  day  is  done, 
While  ours  is  but  begun !" 

The  second  act  takes  place  on  All 
Hallow's  Eve.  Aethelwold  is  near 
his  destination,  and  rests  with  his 
men  at  nightfall  in  the  forest  near 
the  Thane  of  Devon's  castle.  Ael- 
frida has  come  to  the  forest  with  her 
serving-woman,  Ase,  "to  seek  in 
rune  and  spell  a  lover,"  for  the  old 
legend  states  that  the  first  man  a 
maiden  meets  in  the  woods  that  night 
will  become  her  husband.  As  Ael- 
frida sings  the  incantation: 

White-thorn  and  black-thorn 
All  Hallow's  Eve  is  All  Saint's  Morning, 
Show  him  in  dream,  yet  nothing  dim 
The  shadow  and  the  shape  of  him," 

the  light  of  the  torch  reveals  the 
sleeping  henchman.  Days  of  infatu- 
ation follow,  and  Aethelwold  with- 
holds the  facts  of  his  mission.  Later, 
Maccus  is  dispatched  to  the  king 
with  the  message,  "the  maiden  is 
comely  and  friendly  spoken,  but 
nothing  for  a  king."  The  henchman 
and  the  maid  wed. 


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The  last  act  of  the  drama  opens  at 
the  home  of  the  Thane  of  Devon 
some  months  later.  Already,  Aethel- 
wold  is  suffering  remorse  for  his 
treachery,  the  beauty  of  his  bride 
cannot  bring  him  peace  of  mind. 
Aelfrida,  bored  by  household  cares, 
continually  chafes  at  her  lowly 
estate.  Aethelwold  plans  to  leave 
Britain  and  go  to  Ghent  in  Flanders. 
Before  the  preparations  are  com- 
pleted, however,  news  is  brought 
that  King  Edgar  is  on  his  way  to 
visit  his  foster-brother.  Hastily, 
Aethelwold  tells  his  wife  the  truth, 
"but  for  the  mist,  thou  hads't  been 
Queen  of  England."  He  pleads  with 
her  to  hide  from  the  king,  to  dis- 
guise her  beauty  by  darkening  her 
skin  and  hair,  anything  to  shield 
him  from  blame.  Aelfrida  promises 
to  protect  her  husband,  as  the  march- 
ing-song of  the  king's  men  is  heard 
in  the  distance.  Ase  has  been  listen- 
ing to  Aethelwold's  confession  and 
request,  now  she  urges  her  mistress 
"to  drop  her  silver  shell  that  she 
might  pick  up  a  gold  one/'  The  first 
greeting  between  the  two  brothers 
is  most  affectionate.  Soon  Ael- 
frida enters  dressed  in  her  richest 
attire,  her  beautiful  hair  loosed  from 
its  braids,  and  on  her  forehead  a 
golden  band.  Slowly  Edgar  begins 
to  understand  the  course  of  things. 
Gently  he  reproaches  his  brother 
with  the  words,  "My  life  hath  been 
but  a  heaping  of  sticks  under  an 
empty  pot."  Nothing  now  can  stem 
the  anguish  of  Aethelwold  at  his 
own  treachery  as  he  sees  the  suffer- 
ing of  Edgar.  The  henchman  falls 
on  his  own  sword  before  anyone 
can  stop  him.  Aelfrida  weeps  bit- 
terly at  the  feet  of  the  king,  who 
noting  her  shallowness  exclaims, 
"Thou  hast  not  tears  enow  in  thy 
narrow  head  to  weep  him  worthily." 
The  king  and  his  followers  return 
home,  taking  the  body  for  burial. 


The  music  for  the  opera  was  com- 
posed by  Deems  Taylor  for  the  Met- 
ropolitan Opera  Company  produc- 
tion in  New  York  in  1927.  The  suc- 
cess of  the  undertaking  was  immedi- 
ate and  unmistakable.  The  text  of 
the  libretto  is  beautiful,  written  in 
quaint  phrases.  The  theme  lacks  the 
inevitability  of  the  early  legends,  as 
it  bears  the  marks  of  modernity.  It 
is  considered,  however,  a  noble  at- 
tempt at  poetic  drama. 

They  Who  Bring  Dreams 

America  has  been  termed  "the 
melting-pot  of  civilizations."  As 
soon  as  it  was  established  that  Free- 
dom was  her  watchword,  men  of  all 
nations  turned  towards  her  shores. 
To  the  Gate  of  the  West  they  came 
from  all  climes :  from  the  land  death- 
less in  song  and  story  that  nursed 
Socrates,  from  the  Polish  leas  that 
gave  birth  to  the  melodies  of  Chopin 
and  Dvorak,  from  the  land  that 
reared  Ceasar  and  Dante  and  An- 
gelo,  and  sped  the  Genoese  boy  at  the 
Santa  Maria's  prow  to  give  the 
world  a  new  message.  "On  and  on." 
All  newcomers  with  dreams,  dreams 
bred  in  the  glory  and  greatness  of 
the  past  and  born  anew  in  the  hope 
of  the  future: 

"Nations  of  darers  and  dreamers. 
Scions  of  singers  and  seers. 

$     $     ♦      ♦      ♦      ♦ 

Newcomers  all  from  the  eastern  seas, 
Help  us  incarnate  dreams  like  these, 
Help  us  father  a  nation,  strong 
Tn  the  comradeship  of  an  equal  birth, 
In  the  wealth  of  the  richest  bloods  of 
earth." 

— Robert  Haven  Schauffler. 

The  short  story  is  the  newest  of 
all  literary  forms  and  it  is  American 
in  origin.  From  the  dawn  of  his- 
tory all  ages,  all  nations,  all  peoples, 
civilized  or  savage,  have  been  story- 
tellers. America's  greatest  contribu- 
tion to  the  field  of  modern  literature 
is  the  short  story.    Perhaps  no  story 


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represents  the  secret  of  the  greatness 
of  America's  contribution  to  this 
literary  form  so  well  as  does  the 
story,  "The  Citizen"  by  Francis 
Dwyer. 

The  Citizen 

It  is  fitting  that  this  American 
story  should  have  as  its  author  an 
American  by  adoption.  In  May, 
1915,  just  after  the  sinking  of  the 
"Lusitania"  when  everyone's  loyalty 
seemed  to  be  focussed  on  thoughts 
of  patriotism.  Philadelphia  welcomed 
into  citizenship  two  thousand  foreign 
born  citizens.  Mr.  Dwyer,  in  his 
story,  has  made  of  the  occasion  a 
record  for  all  time. 

One  little  woman  held  the  hand  of 
a  big,  muscular  man  as  she  listened 
to  the  President  of  the  United  States 
welcoming  its  newest  citizens,  "You 
were  drawn  across  the  sea  by  some 
beckoning  ringer  of  hope,  by  some 
belief,  by  some  vision  of  a  new  kind 
of  justice,  by  some  expectation  of  a 
better  kind  of  life.  You  dreamed 
dreams  of  this  country,  and  I  hope 
you  brought  the  dreams  with  you. 
A  man  enriches  the  country  to  which 
he  brings  dreams,  and  you  who  have 
brought  them  have  enriched  Amer- 
ica. No  doubt  you  have  been  disap- 
pointed in  some  of  us,  but  remember 
this,  if  we  have  grown  poor  in  the 
ideal,  you  brought  some  of  it  with 
you.  A  man  does  not  go  out  to  seek 
the  thing  that  is  not  in  him.  A  man 
does  not  hope  for  the  thing  that  he 
does  not  believe  in,  and  if  some  of  us 
have  forgotten  what  America  be- 
lieved in,  you  at  any  rate  imported  in 
your  own  hearts  a  renewal  of  the 
belief.  Each  of  you,  I  am  sure, 
brought  a  dream,  a  glorious,  shining 
dream,  a  dream  worth  more  than 
gold  or  silver,  and  that  is  the  reason 
that  I  for  one,  make  you  welcome." 

Big  Ivan  of  the  Bridge,  holding 
Annie's  hand,  remembered  every  de- 


tail of  his  dream.  How  the  idea 
first  came  to  him  in  the  land  of  his 
fathers  by  the  Black  Sea ;  how  each 
coin  was  earned  and  saved  for  the 
journey;  the  weariness  of  the  long 
tiresome  days  of  travel  by  road,  rail, 
and  steamer ;  the  arrival  at  Ellis  Is- 
land and  the  confusion;  the  kind 
policeman  who  with  a  whistle  stop- 
ped the  roaring  traffic  while  Ivan,  his 
one  trunk  on  his  shoulder  and  hold- 
ing tight  to  Annie's  hand,  crossed  in 
safety ;  and  now  these  words  of  wel- 
come. The  words  of  the  President 
continued:  "We  grow  great  by 
dreams.  All  big  men  are  dreamers. 
They  see  things  in  the  soft  haze  of  a 
spring  day  or  in  the  red  fire  of  a  long 
winter's  evening.  Some  of  us  let 
those  great  dreams  die,  but  others 
nourish  and  protect  them,  nurse 
them  through  bad  days  till  they 
bring  them  to  sunshine  and  light 
which  come  always  to  those  who 
sincerely  hope  that  their  dreams  will 
come  true." 

'Big  Ivan  held  Annie's  hand  tight- 
er and  whispered,  "He  knew  of  it. 
Did  you  hear  what  he  said  about 
dreams  ?" 

The  band  began  to  play,  and  Ivan 
and  Annie  got  to  their  feet.  Stand- 
ing side  by  side  they  joined  in  with 
the  others  who  too  had  found  their 
way  to  the  land  of  dreams. 

Songs  of  Our  People 

From  the  simple  beauty  of  the 
hymn  "My  Mountain  Home  So 
Dear"  to  the  most  exalted  utterances 
of  the  prophetic  leaders  of  the  Lat- 
ter-day Saints  is  a  literary  record 
unique  in  the  annals  of  cultural  and 
religious  experience.  Paralleling  in 
thought  the  Hebrew  belief  of  the 
Old  Testament  that  they  were  the 
chosen  people  of  God,  they  have 
related  their  experiences  in  narra- 
tive, lyric,  and  philosophic  poetry. 
As  the  words  6f  the  beautiful  poem 
"An  Angel  from  on  High"  unfolds, 


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the  story  of  the  restoration  of  the 
everlasting  gospel  in  the  latter  days 
is  given  to  the  world ;  man's  destiny 
has  never  been  more  beautifully 
pronounced  to  the  world  in  any 
literature  than  it  came  from  the  pen 
of  Eliza  R.  Snow  in  "O  My  Father." 
God's  children  in  the  valleys  of  the 
mountains  in  days  of  disadvantage 
and  disappointment  should  find  new 
courage  in  the  assurance  of  the  song 
of  the  travail  of  the  days  of  yore, 
"Come,  Come  Ye  Saints;"  and  as 
life  with  its  complexity  shakes  man's 
poise  and  self-control  is  threatened, 
"  School  Thy  Feelings"  is  a  bulwark. 

The  days  pass  on  like  a  tale  that 
is  told.  For  the  generations  to  come 
the  story  of  the  Pioneers  has  been 
told  with  delightful  simplicity  in 
"The  Exiles"  by  Alfred  Osmond. 
After  the  pattern  of  the  epic  tale  of 
Longfellow's  "Hiawatha"  this  poet 
of  our  people  has  recorded  the  ex- 
periences of  the  exiles  as  they  crossed 
the  trackless  plains  to  a  new  home, 
where  like  the  Hebrews  of  old  they 
sought  freedom  to  continue  as  God's 
chosen  people. 

In  conclusion  of  the  series  of  les- 
sons I  leave  a  message : 

"No  man  can  reveal  to  you  aught  but 
that  which  already  lies  half  asleep  in  the 
dawning  of  your  knowledge. 

"The  teacher  who  walks  in  the  shadow 
of  the  temple,  among  his  followers,  gives 
not  of  his  wisdom  but  of  his  faith  and 
lovingness. 

"If  he  is  indeed  wise  he  does  not  bid 
you  enter  the  house  of  his  wisdom,  but 
rather  leads  you  to  the  threshold  of  your 
understanding. — The  Prophet,  Kahil. 
Gibran. 


NEW  LAMPS  FOR  OLD 

Guide  to  Preparation 
A.  Suggested  topics   for  Lesson 
Assignments. 

1.  The   old   theme   "Tristran 
and  Iseult" 

2.  Review:        "The      King's 
Henchman" 

3.  Reading:      "The    Exiles," 
Alfred  Osmond 

Guide  to  Reading 

A.  "Plet,"  Alfred  Lambourne 

A  story  of  early  days  in 
Utah.  The  tenderness  and 
beauty  of  this  metrical  tale  will 
be  appreciated  by  all  members 
of  the  family. 

B.  "The  Prophet,"  Kahil  Gibran 

A  prose  poem  of  great  beau- 
ty after  the  Hebrew  pattern  of 
the  Psalms  written  by  a  new 
poet  of  the  ancient  race. 

C.  "The    Canterbury    Pilgrims," 
Percy  MacKaye 

A  modern  dramatist  has 
used  his  imagination  to  re- 
produce the  picture  of  four- 
teenth century  society.  It  is 
more  than  a  pageant  parade 
of  men.  It  reveals  the  spirit 
of  the  age  of  Chaucer,  the 
morning  of  English  literature. 

D.  "Magic  Spades,"  Steffins 

A  simple  account  of  the  ro- 
mance of  archaeology.  Today's 
understanding  of  the  past  has 
been  enriched  by  this  modern 
science  of  the  ancient  civiliza- 
tions of  the  Hebrews,  Egyp- 
tians, and  the  Greeks  and  are 
being  revealed  to  us  day  by  day 
as  some  new  tomb,  temple,  or 
dwelling  is  uncovered  by  the 
spade  of  the  archaeologist. 


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65 


Social  Service 

(Fourth  Week  in  June) 

LESSON  VIII 
HEALTH  AND  DISEASE 
Text :     Civic  Sociology,  Edward  A.  Ross 


Chapter  IX 

THE  idea  that  "health  is 
wealth"  is  gradually  dawning 
on  the  public  consciousness. 
It  is  a  well  determined  fact  that  the 
health  of  the  people  is  of  more 
economic  consequence  to  the  finan- 
cial well-being  of  the  state  than  in- 
dividual or  business  profits.  Like- 
wise, the  relationship  between  a 
happy  state  of  mind  and  a  healthy 
body  has  long  been  recognized. 
What  is  not  quite  so  well  understood 
is  that  the  general  health  of  a  com- 
munity depends  upon  all  of  its  mem- 
bers. The  problem  of  physical 
health  is  too  often  considered  to  be 
a  matter  of  individual  or  family 
consideration.  However,  as  civili- 
zation becomes  more  complex  the 
social  aspect  of  public  health  also 
becomes  more  vital  to  all.  Vigorous 
health  in  the  community  is  an  asset 
which  returns  joy  and  gladness  to 
life  and  contributes  to  the  economic 
welfare  of  the  community. 

It  is  the  purpose  of  this  lesson  to 
improve  our  understanding  along 
these  lines  by  developing  the  follow- 
ing specific  purposes : 

1.  To  see  the  relationship  between 
public  health  and  social  efficiency. 

2.  To  develop  confidence  in  pre- 
ventive medicine  as  a  means  of  mak- 
ing life  happier. 

3.  To  realize  individual  responsi- 
bility in  upholding  and  furthering 
public  health  programs. 

Public  health  is  a  basic  factor  in 
social  welfare.  The  following  ex- 
amples of  social  conditions  reveal  the 


relationship  between  health  and  so- 
cial efficiency.  Many  of  our  great 
social  problems,  such  as  poverty, 
crime,  vice,  and  delinquency  have  a 
direct  causal  relationship  to  the 
health  of  the  individual.  This  state- 
ment is  substantiated  by  modern 
clinical  practice,  which,  in  its  at- 
tempts to  analyze  individual  cases  in 
unsocial  behavior,  always  requires  a 
careful  medical  examination  of  the 
individual.  In  many  cases  symptoms 
of  physical  or  mental  illness  are  dis- 
closed. In  turn,  the  foundation  of 
the  unsocial  behavior  is  often  traced 
to  the  ill  health  of  the  clinical  patient. 
With  the  improvement  in  health  a 
positive  social  attitude  has  often  been 
developed. 

Also,  poor  health  leads  to  poverty. 
An  analysis  of  health  conditions, 
particularly  in  the  larger  industrial 
centers,  reveals  that  where  sickness 
flourishes  there  will  be  found  pover- 
ty. And  poverty  is  noted  as  one  of 
the  greatest  causes  of  juvenile  delin- 
quency. Children  go  wrong  in  their 
attempts  to  find  more  absorbing  in- 
terests in  life  than  the  meager  home 
can  offer.  Better  health  should  be 
accomplished  by  better  home  condi- 
tions, and  consequently  less  delin- 
quency. 

Since  the  supplying  of  medical  at- 
tention and  the  handling  of  delin- 
quency are  two  large  items  in  public 
expenditures  their  control  through 
health  education  should  raise  the 
level  of  social  efficiency  very  materi- 
ally. 

Public  health  and  welfare  agen- 
cies   are    doing    much    to    improve 


66  RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

health  conditions  in  industrial  cen-  the  marvels  of  the  age.  Yellow 
ters  and  in  community  life  as  a  Fever,  which  once  cost  the  United 
whole,  but  a  growing  consciousness  States  $100,000,000  annually,  has 
that  the  problem  of  public  health  is  now  disappeared  from  the  United 
one  of  mutual  concern  and  interest  States.  The  death  rate  from  typhoid 
and  should  be  considered  from  a  fever  has  been  reduced  from  35.9 
social  standpoint  would  do  much  to  persons  per  100,000  to  4.8  persons, 
further  the  work  of  the  present  Many  diseases  have  been  eliminated 
agencies.  Sickness  spreads  from  un-  from  the  active  list.  The  death  rate 
kempt  neighborhoods  over  large  in  diphtheria  has  been  reduced  from 
areas,  and  its  victims  are  not  restrict-  43.3  persons  per  100,000  to  4.9  in 
ed  to  the  places  of  origin.  Sickness  1930,  with  prospects  of  complete 
usually  affects  the  mental  outlook  in  elimination.  'The  expectation  of 
an  undesirable  way.  As  a  result  of  life,  i.  e.  the  average  age  at  death, 
illness,  men  and  women  sometimes  has  greatly  increased,  particularly 
become  cynical  and  pessimistic  in  during  the  past  thirty  years.  This 
regard  to  the  higher  ideals  of  life,  increase  is  due  to  the  reduction  in 
and  their  struggles  appear  hopeless,  the  mortality  rate  among  persons 
Many  who  are  now  publicly  con-  under  middle  age,  especially  among 
demned  for  crime  and  immorality  infants  and  children,  which  has  more 
are  suffering  from  a  sick  body  or  than  balanced  the  slower  but  con- 
mind.  Family  well-being  depends  sistent  increase  in  the  mortality  rate 
upon  the  radiation  of  joy  and  cheer  of  persons  in  middle  and  old  age." 
and  the  pleasurable  association  of  (Recent  Social  Trends,  p.  658) 
friends  which  are  the  natural  accom-  American  people  suffer  annually 
paniments  of  good  mental  and  physi-  from  over  3,000,000  cases  of  corn- 
eal health.  Illness  often  pervades  municable  disease,  perhaps  one-half 
the  home  where  the  parents  or  chil-  of  which  is  unnecessary.  These  dis- 
dren  are  the  victims  of  unstable  eases  cause  about  15%  of  the  coun- 
nerves.  Moods  of  depression  or  ir-  try's  total  deaths.  And  in  addition, 
ritable  feelings  result  in  physical  permanent  disability  handicaps  many 
breakdown.  The  finer  spiritual  for  life  as  a  result  of  this  unneces- 
values  of  life  will  not  flourish  under  sary  sickness.  "From  50  to  75  % 
such  conditions,  nor  can  character  of  our  crippled  children  owe  their 
develop  desirably  in  such  an  environ-  condition  to  infantile  paralysis  and 
ment.  Preventive  medicine  could  do  tuberculosis.  Blindness,  damaged 
much  to  make  life  happier  for  the  hearts  and  kidneys,  and  increased 
public.  susceptibility  to  other  infections 
While  to  a  certain  extent  the  follow  in  the  wake  of  communicable 
health  of  the  people  depends  some-  diseases  among  children."  (White 
what  upon  the  energies  and  defects  House  Conference  Report.) 
inherited  from  past  generations,  to  The  average  age  of  man  has  ex- 
a  greater  extent  it  depends  upon  the  tended  from  49.1  in  1901  to  54.3 
utilization  of  scientific  medical  years  in  1930.  The  added  years  are 
knowledge  and  the  proper  adjust-  the  result  of  successful  efforts  to 
ment  of  controllable  environmental  control  the  most  deadly  of  the  corn- 
influences.  The  extent  to  which  municable  diseases  and  of  improve- 
preventive  medicine  is  controlling  ments  in  modes  and  standards  of  liv- 
diseases  at  one  time  considered  a  ing.  No  specific  efforts  have  so  far 
necessary  problem  of  life  is  one  of  been  as  successful  in  controlling  dis- 


LESSON  DEPARTMENT  67 

eases  peculiar  to  middle  age  and  old  be  at  public  expense.  The  problem 
age,  or  in  postponing  organic  break-  is  one  of  local,  county,  state,  and 
downs  that,  although  natural  con-  federal  organization  into  a  unified 
comitants  of  the  ageing  process,  are  health  program.  Public  health  clin- 
hastened  by  disease  or  undue  strain,  ics  are  being  established  throughout 
It  is  most  probable  that  the  causes  the  country.  And  there  is  an  in- 
f  or  organic  breakdown  in  middle  and  creasing  trend  among  industrial 
later  life  will  be  found  in  conditions  plants  to  provide  employees  with  a 
of  childhood  and  young  adult  life,  complete  medical  service.  For  ex- 
Attempts  to  evaluate  the  monetary  ample,  it  is  reported  that  "the  United 
cost  of  preventable  sickness  and  Steel  Corporation  alone,  at  the  end 
death  with  its  accompanying  poverty  of  1925,  employed  233  company 
and  crime  reveal  figures  which  are  surgeons,  physicians,  and  interns; 
appalling  in  the  aggregate.  Of  far  117  outside  surgeons  on  a  salary, 
greater  signficance,  however,  is  the  251  nurses,  including  those  in  train- 
loss  that  human  beings  suffer  in  not  'm8>  6?  visiting  nurses,  and  40  sani- 
being  able  to  enjoy  the  happiness  of  tarv  inspectors.,,  (United  States 
good  health  that  should  be  the  natu-  Steel  Corporation  Bulletin,  No.  11). 
ral  inheritance  of  every  soul.  True,  The  service  is  slowly  being  extended 
it  sounds  almost  too  idealistic  to  to  tne  family  of  the  worker  as  well 
imagine  a  society  in  which  good  as  the  employees.  "Industrial  medi- 
health  prevails  for  all,  but  it  is  a  cal  service  provides  an  application  of 
condition  which  one  should  not  be  the  insurance  principle  without  any 
afraid  to  picture,  for  it  is  one  to-  substantial  use  of  funds  for  the  over- 
ward  whose  realization  preventive  head  cost  of  insurance.  The  average 
medicine  has  already  made  marvel-  cost  of  the  service  in  447  plants  in 
ous  strides.  Certainly,  it  does  no  1924  varied  from  $4.30  per  person 
harm  to  try  to  build  up  an  attitude  of  in  large  plants  to  $7.53  in  small 
confidence  that  disease  can  be  over-  plants."  (Recent  Social  Trends) 
come.  Rather,  it  is  imperative  to  The  activities  of  the  United  States 
the  betterment  of  health  conditions,  federal  government  in  the  preserva- 
The  great  need  of  the  day  is  a  ^?n  of  health  and  prevention  of 
consistent  educational  program  aim-  J*18*"*  is  being  gradually  ex- 
ed  at  raising  and  maintaining  popu-  tendef  In  .19t32;3^  .  twenty-five 
lar  support  for  sound  control  prac-  affc!^  were  induded  m  the  f eder- 
tices  in  preventing  disease  and  the  al  fhea  th  P™f  £™  ™th  t^  hxf~ 
alloting  of  resources  to  specific  f t  °f  $13,130,261.  The  twenty- 
treatment.      While    our    practicing  nve  bureaus  and  agencies  included 

physicians  and  surgeons  are  the  ones  ?f  *     incstltutlon*     a*     *e     ,Pu£1,c 

Vi                   st  relv  orimarilv  Health  Service,  the  Children  s  Bu- 

upon  wo           .    .         .  I  „0„oec„rv.  reaus,  and  the  Narcotics  division,  all 

for  treatment,  it  >s  quite >*«*«*  of  which  are  still  existent, 
that  social  agencies  see  that  protes- 

sional  medical  service  reaches  many  Likewise,  the  health  department 
now  being  denied  that  privilege.  It  of  state  governments  is  being  ex- 
is  to  the  best  interests  of  the  com-  tended,  and  is  doing  more  effective 
munity  to  see  that  those  people  who  work  in  the  control  of  communicable 
need  medical  and  surgical  aid  and  diseases.  The  average  per  capita 
who  now  go  without  that  aid,  receive  expenditure  in  48  states  for  the  year, 
the  assistance  even  though  it  may  1930,   was    12  cents.      But,   county 


68  RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

and  municipal  health  organizations,  $2,000  a  year,  additional  financial  aid 

being  closer  to  the  daily  lives  of  the  must  be  given  by  some  governmental 

people,    have    made    probably    the  agency. 

greatest  advancements.     More  full-  jt  js  true^  communities  are  realiz- 

time  health  officers  are  maintained,  ing  the  great  economic  and  social 

and  possible  sources  of  health  con-  iosses  being  annually  sustained  need- 

tamination    are    being    eliminated.  lessjy  because  of  inadequate  public 

Naturally  the  percapita  expenditure  health  pr0vision.    That  a  better  solu- 

increases   with   every  extension   of  tion  must  be  reached  is  evident.   As 

service.      A    development    of    far  individuals  in  our  several  commun- 

greater  significance  is  the  fact  that  itieS)  jt  behooves  us  to  support  that 

the  operation  of  hospitals  by  federal,  scheme  which  best  meets  our  needs, 

state,    and    local    governments    has  To  the  Latter-day  Saints  the  teach- 

been  increasing  in  recent  years,  un-  mgs   in   the   "Word   of   Wisdom," 

til  in  1931,  73%  of  all  hospital  ser-  (Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Sec.  89) 

vice  was  provided  by  public  agencies,  point  the  way  to  a  life  filled  with  a 

The  cost  of  such  service,  from  $1  full   measure   of   happiness   and   a 

to  $2  per  capita,  is  not  burdensome  minimum  amount  of  ill  health.    To 

because  it  is  spread  among  all  the  all   who    follow   its   teachings    will 

people.    But  if  the  entire  cost  were  come  a  belief  in  the  tangible  values 

placed  on  the  individuals,  probably  0f  good  health,  and  they  will  find 

it  would  be  too  great  to  be  borne,  the  way  to  its  maintenance  clearly 

(Recent  Social  Trends)  marked. 

Naturally  our  interest  centers  pri- 
marily  in   the   possibilities    of    the 

future  that  our  support  may  be  in-  Activities 
telligently  placed.  Evidence  seems  to 

support  the  idea  of  an  extension  of  1.  Have  some  member  of  the  class 

government   health   service    in   the  contact  the  nearest  board  of  health 

form  of  school  health  service,  public  to  determine  what  preventive  medi- 

health  nursing,  free  distribution  of  cines  and  treatments  may  be  furn- 

serums,  and  other  preventive  prod-  ished  free,  or  at  cost,  to  those  who 

ucts,  treatment  by  competent  physi-  apply  for  the  same, 

cians,  and  hospitalization  at  public  2.  Determine  the  type  of  health 

expense  or  a  reasonable  fee.    A  case  service  which  is  being  furnished  to 

in  point  is  the  Province  of  Saskatch-  youth  by  your  local  schools.    Where- 

ewan,  Canada,  where  some  thirty-  in  d0  parents  fail  to  respond  to  the 

two  rural  municipalities  have  em-  values  of  such  service? 

ployed   physicians   with   tax   funds  3    If  acCessible  read  pgs.  414-417 

who  are  available  to  all  the  people  from  the  „Life  of  Louis  Pasteur," 

without  further  cost.  by  Rene  Radot>  in  which  wiU  be 

Another  trend  is  toward  the  or-  found  the  story  of  the  Alsatian  boy, 

ganization  of  medical  centers,  both  M.  Pasteur's  first  case  to  receive  his 

private  and  public,  offering  a  com-  anti-toxin  against  rabies;  and  from 

plete  medical  service  to  individuals  "Microbe    Hunters."    by    Paul    de 

for  a  reasonable  monthly  payment.  Kruif,  Chapter  XI  for  the  story  of 

It  is  probable  that  if  adequate  medi-  the  conquest  of  yellow  fever,  and 

cal  service  is  made  available  to  those  Chapters  III  and  V  for  sketches  of 

families   whose   incomes   are  under  Louis  Pasteur  and  his  work. 


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Organ  of  the  Relief  Society  of  the  Church  of 
Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints 

Vol.  XXIII  FEBRUARY,  1936  No.  2 

CONTENTS 

Ethel  Reynolds   Smith    Frontispiece 

Death's  Angel  Bertha  A.  Kleinman  69 

Two  of  America's  Greatest  Men George  W.  Middleton  71 

One  Pearl  Judge  Nephi  Jensen  76 

Ethel  Reynolds  Smith   Julia  A.  F.  Lund  77 

Dear  Mother Linnie  Fisher  Robinson  80 

Happenings  Annie  Wells  Cannon  81 

Sally  Bush    Fay   Ollerton  82 

E'scalante  Land Minnie  J.  Hardy  83 

Just  Believe  Linnie  Parker  83 

Earth  and  Stars  Rosannah  C.  Irvine  84 

Not  Bread  Alone Elsie  C.  Carroll  96 

What  Knowledge  is  Most  Worth  ? Eleanor  S.  Muir  101 

A  Thanksgiving  Radio  Message Sinah  B.  Reid  102 

Gaily  We  do  Our  Work Virginia  B.  Jacobsen  105 

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God's  Hand  Doth  Guide. Mary  P.  Thorley  108 

No  Time  for  Bitter  Thoughts Josephine  Gardner  Moench  114 

Relief  Society  Conference  (Concluded) 115 

Notes  from  the  Field Julia  A.  F.  Lund  123 

Prose  and  Poetry Delia  Adams  Leitner  126 

Battling  Still    Sarah  Lyman  126 

Notes  to  the  Field   127 

Editorial : 

Abraham  Lincoln   129 

Passing  of  Julina  L.  Smith  130 

Dr.  Ellis  Reynolds  Smith   131 

"Minnequa  Historical  Bulletin" 131 

England  Mourns   131 

Lesson  Department    132 

Victors    Joseph   R.   Meservy  135 

Before  the  Light  Goes  Out Mary  E.  S.  Abel  136 


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Death's  An^el 

By  Bertha  A.  Kleinman 

Why  fight  Death's  Angel  as  you  would  a  foe, 
Why  hold  at  bay  a  Presence  so  benign, 
When  every  doubt  and  pain  and  throbbing  woe 
Is  ended  when  he  lays  his  hand  in  thine ! 
Why  fight  the  dark  when  twilight  bars  the  west, 
And  tenderly  the  hush  of  even-tide 
Would  cradle  you  and  lull  you  to  your  rest, 
Till  morning  breaks  and  flings  her  portals  wide ; 
Why  shrink  as  from  a  dire  calamity 
When  through  the  dusk  the  Reaper  calls  his  own, 
To  crown  you  victor  o'er  adversity, 
And  answer  every  yearning  you  have  known  ; 
Why  fight  Death's  Angel  when  he  brings  no  strife, 
But  takes  your  hand  and  points  the  WAY  OF  LIFE  ! 


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Two  of  America's  Greatest  Men 

By  George  W.  Middleton 

THERE  is  to  the  mind  which  and  to  cause  monarchs  to  topple 
looks  at  the  sweep  of  the  cen-  from  their  thrones  as  meteors  plunge 
turies  much  to  justify  the  be-  down  from  the  starry  vault, 
lief  that  there  is  a  providential  un- 
dertow in  all  human  history;  and  QEORGE  WASHINGTON  was 
that  underneath  the  apparent  will  of  born  at  Bridges  Creek,  West- 
the  individual,  and  the  overt  edict  of  moreland  County,  Virginia,  in  the 
the  nation,  there  is  an  unseen  hand  year  1732.  His  father  was  a  wealthy 
playing  the  game  on  the  great  planter,  and  the  Washingtons  were 
checker  board  of  time,  and  directing  rated  among  the  elite  of  the  colony, 
its  issue  to  a  purposeful  end.  The  father  died  when  George  was 

Who  could  have  imagined  that  the  but   1 1  years  old.     The  elder  hal  f 

little  group  of  colonies  forming  what  brother  Lawrence  conceived  a  great 

we  now  see  to  be  the  eastern  fringe  liking   for   his    sturdy   young   half 

of  our  country  was  destined  to  be-  brother,  and  invited  him  to  come  to 

come  the  greatest,  most  powerful,  Mount  Vernon  to  live.    At  Belvoir, 

wealthiest,  and  most  intelligent  na-  three  or  four  miles  distant,  lived  a 

tion  in  the  world  ?    But  all  that  has  family  of  the  English  aristocracy  by 

happened,  and  there  is  yet  plenty  the  name   of   Fairfax.     Old   Lord 

more  to  come.  Fairfax  had  run  away  from  a  tragic 

England  had  extended  her  con-  love  affair  in  his  native  England  and 
quests  to  the  outposts  of  the  world,  sought  the  solitude  of  the  American 
Lord  Clive  had  subjugated  two  hun-  colonies  for  peace  of  mind.  Law- 
dred  and  fifty  million  Hindus,  whose  rence  Washington  had  married  one 
treasures  were  pouring  into  the  of  the  Fairfax  girls,  so  there  was  a 
vaults  of  English  bankers  and  in  per-  close  family  tie  between  the  Wash- 
feet  reassurance  the  English  turned  ingtons  and  the  Fairfaxes, 
their  attention  to  the  new  world,  ex-  George  Washington  grew  into  a 
pecting  to  reap  another  bountiful  sturdy  self-reliant  youth,  endowed 
harvest  from  the  colonies  which  they  with  a  great  fund  of  common  sense, 
had  planted  and  acquired.  and  a  character  like  the  rigid  oak 

But  right  here  England  came  up  that  grew  from  the  soil  of  his  native 

against   one   of    those    providential  Westmoreland.     Old  Lord  Fairfax 

characters  who  was  born  to  turn  the  developed  a  great  liking  for  the  boy. 

tide  of  history  in  a  new  direction,  and  took  him  into  his  employ  as  one 


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of  the  surveying  crew  to  mark  out 
the  boundaries  of  his  great  estate, 
which  embraced  nearly  all  of  Cul- 
pepper County. 

Washington's  education  was  limit- 
ed, because  no  high  schools  or  col- 
leges were  available  to  him.  But  he 
was  thorough  in  everything  he  did, 


George  Washington 

and  later  in  life  he  developed  a  fine 
penmanship,  and  an  enviable  literary 
style. 

The  French  occupied  the  country 
of  the  Great  Lakes  to  the  north,  and 
as  their  colonies  spread  they  began 
to  swarm  down  into  the  Ohio  Val- 
ley. But  England  and  the  English 
colonies  claimed  this  country  too. 
Old  Governor  Dinwiddie  looked 
about  for  a  person  of  discretion  and 
courage  whom  he  could  send  over 
the  mountains  with  a  message  to  the 
French  commandant  at  the  head 
waters  of  the  Ohio.  Although 
George  Washington  was  only  21 
years  old,  he  was  chosen  for  this 
very  important  errand. 

Through  much  hardship  and  diffi- 
culty, he  and  Christopher  Gist  made 
their  way  over  the  mountains  and 
back,  and  when  George  Washing- 
ton's report  was  reduced  to  writing 
it  was  thought  so  highly  of  that  it 
was  forwarded  to  the  mother  coun- 


try, and  printed  in  all  the  papers. 

Soon  the  French  and  Indian  war 
came  on  and  Washington  was  en- 
trusted with  the  command  of  the 
militia  from  his  native  province. 

The  story  of  Braddock's  defeat  is 
known  to  every  school  boy.  The 
God-like  courage  and  coolness  dis- 
played by  Washington  in  the  face  of 
that  terrible  disaster  were  noted  with 
pride  by  his  fellow  colonists.  One 
preacher  said  in  his  sermon  that  he 
believed  that  God  had  raised  up  this 
heroic  young  man  for  some  great 
service  to  his  country. 

QROWING  out  of  the  French 
and  Indian  war  was  the  claim 
of  the  mother  country  that  it  had 
the  right  to  tax  the  colonies,  and  im- 
pose such  trade  restrictions  on  them 
that  they  would  be  a  source  of  in- 
creasing revenue.  But  England  dis- 
covered to  her  dismay  that  a  new 
breed  of  men  had  come  on  the  scene. 
The  group  which  had  rallied  around 
Washington,  their  great  heroic  lead- 
er, had  breathed  the  breath  of  free- 
dom from  the  air  flung  from  Atlan- 
tic waves,  and  took  the  inspiration 
of  the  lofty  mountain  peaks  and  the 
great  still  places  of  the  mighty  un- 
tamed empire  which  stretched  away 
to  the  setting  sun. 

A  GROUP  of  less  than  three  mil- 
lion people,  fully  one-third  of 
whom  were  in  sympathy  with  the 
enemy,  fought  the  most  powerful 
nation  on  the  globe,  and  made  them 
sue  for  peace.  Washington  said  re- 
peatedly that  God  fought  their  bat- 
tles, and  the  unbiased  student  of 
history  must  agree  with  him.  There 
were  times,  as  at  Valley  Forge, 
when  the  cause  of  America  was  held 
in  the  palm  of  the  hand  of  this  one 
great  heroic  man,  and  one  faltering 
thought  on  his  part  would  have  re- 


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duced  the  struggle  for  liberty  to  dis- 
mal disaster,  but  he  did  not  falter. 
God  knew  whom  He  could  trust. 

A  FTER  the  surrender  of  Corn- 
wallis  at  Yorktown,  we  see 
Washington  back  on  his  plantations 
at  Mount  Vernon.  He  had  married 
Martha  Custis,  the  wealthiest  widow 
in  the  colonies,  and  her  great  fortune 
enabled  him  to  give  the  eight  years, 
without  compensation,  to  his  coun- 
try, which  won  the  cause  of  liberty. 
He  wished  now  only  for  peace,  and 
the  privilege  of  making  things  grow 
from  the  soil.  He  was  the  greatest 
farmer  that  America  has  ever  pro- 
duced. But  his  country  called  again, 
and  he  sat  for  four  months  in  In- 
dependence Hall  and  helped  to  con- 
struct the  constitution  of  our  coun- 
try. 

TX7"E  next  see  him  riding  through 
floral  arches,  with  young  la- 
dies spreading  roses  in  his  pathway 
as  he  went  to  be  sworn  in  as  our 
first  President.  His  great  character 
gave  that  stability  that  was  necessary 
for  the  launching  of  the  new  Ship 
of  State.  The  English  historian, 
John  Richard  Green,  in  commenting 
on  him  said,  "No  nobler  figure  ever 
stood  in  the  forefront  of  a  nation's 
life."  He  saw  the  problems  of  our 
country  with  a  clarity  that  in  the 
light  of  history  seems  prophetic.  In 
his  farewell  address  he  plead  with 
his  people  to  steer  clear  of  the  en- 
tangling alliances  of  Europe.  In 
bitter  regret  we  have  learned  the 
significance  of  that  wise  counsel, 
which  applies  now  with  more 
emphasis  than  it  did  at  the  time  of 
its  delivery. 

A  FTER  the  launching  of  the  ship 

of   state   by  our   revolutionary 

fathers,  there  was  great  admiration 


for  the  new  venture  in  popular  gov- 
ernment. The  myth  of  the  divine 
right  of  kings  was  dead,  and  mon- 
archs  began  to  tumble  from  their 
thrones.  French  officers  and  soldiers 
who  had  fought  for  the  cause  of 
America,  went  back  home  to  demand 
freedom  for  their  own  people.  But 
there  was  no  such  background  of 
stability  on  the  part  of  their  citizen- 
ship as  the  colonies  of  America  had 
produced,  and  no  George  Washing- 
ton to  lead  them.  They  went  through 
a  most  terrible  orgie  of  blood,  and 
ended  up  in  a  dictatorship  almost  as 
tyrannical  as  the  one  it  had  sup- 
planted. 

With  the  concessions  that  had  to 
be  made  to  hold  all  sections  of  the 
United  States  in  the  compact  of 
the  union,  it  was  found  that  certain 
compromises  agreed  to  were  most 
vital  in  their  significance,  and  in  the 
future  years  were  to  strike  at  the 
very  heart  of  the  union  itself.  God 
raised  up  one  great  character  to 
establish  the  union,  and  in  the  hour 
-of  peril  He  raised  up  another  one  to 
preserve  it. 

ABRAHAM  LINCOLN  was 
born  in  a  little  log  house  near 
Hodgensville,  Kentucky,  in  the  year 
1809.  His  people  were  classed 
among  the  poor  whites  of  the  south. 
But  little  is  known  about  his  mother 
as  she  died  young,  and  at  a  time 
when  no  significance  was  attached 
to  the  name.  But  his  father  was  a 
shiftless  illiterate  man  who  never 
aspired  to  any  home  better  than  a 
log  hut. 

The  Lincolns  knew  bitter  poverty 
as  they  migrated  from  one  section  to 
another,  and  carved  new  farms  out 
of  the  wilderness.  The  mother  of 
Abraham  Lincoln  was  buried  near 
Gentryville,  Indiana  in  a  coffin  made 
by  a  whipsaw  from  the  forest  trees. 


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In  due  course  of  time  a  stepmother 
was  installed,  and  this  was  the  great- 
est streak  of  luck  that  ever  came  to 
Tom  Lincoln.  Sally  Bush  Lincoln 
brought  clothing  and  bedding  and 
furniture    to    the    forlorn    Lincoln 


Abraham  Lincoln 


home  in  the  wilderness,  but  of  much 
greater  significance  than  these  she 
brought  a  great  Christian  heart, 
which  went  out  in  solicitude  to  the 
motherless  children. 

From  the  first  she  developed  a 
sympathy  and  love  for  the  boy 
Abraham,  and  did  everything  in  her 
power  to  aid  him  in  his  struggle  for 
an  education. 

Schools  were  of  the  poorest.  Prob- 
ably six  months  was  the  limit  of  his 
attendance  at  school.  But  he  made 
a  great  effort  at  educating  himself. 
He  borrowed  books  from  his  neigh- 
bors, and  read  and  studied  by  the 
flickering  fire  light. 

pHE  year  Abraham  Lincoln  came 

of  age,  he  helped  the  family  in 

their  final   move   to   Coles   County, 

Illinois,  and  then  went  out  to  meet 

the  world  on  his  own  initiative. 

At  New  Salem  he  became  a  clerk 
in  a  store,  the  postmaster,  and  later 
the  county  surveyor.  He  gained  the 
admiration  of  the  younger  set  by 
defeating  Jack  Armstrong,  a  noted 


wrestler  in  a  bout  on  the  village 
green.  He  was  generous  and  just 
and  kind  to  everybody,  and  he  soon 
became  a  great  favorite.  There  was 
a  love  affair  between  him  and  a  fine 
young  lady  by  the  name  of  Ann 
Rutledge,  and  the  untimely  death  of 
Ann  almost  unhinged  his  reason. 

He  was  elected  to  the  State  Legis- 
lature a  number  of  times  in  succes- 
sion, during  which  time  he  studied 
law,  and  in  due  course  of  time  he 
became  one  of  the  leading  attorneys 
of  the  state,  with  his  headquarters 
at  Springfield. 

He  married  an  aristocratic  young 
lady  by  the  name  of  Mary  Todd 
from  the  bluegrass  region  of  Ken- 
tucky. Much  has  been  said  about 
this  unusual  match,  but  after  years 
of  study  from  authentic  histories, 
and  interviews  with  prominent  peo- 
ple in  southern  Illinois  who  were 
intimately  acquainted  with  the  Lin- 
colns,  I  arrived  at  the  conclusion  that 
Mary  Todd  made  Abraham  Lincoln 
President,  and  that  she  was  quite  as 
providential  as  he  was.  A  chronic 
brain  disease  which  resulted  in  in- 
sanity even  before  her  husband's 
martyrdom  gave  the  public  the 
wrong  impression  of  her.  Slavery 
had  been  in  existence  in  America 
from  the  days  of  the  Jamestown 
colony,  but  since  the  invention  of 
the  cotton  gin,  the  plantations  of  the 
south,  and  the  negroes  who  worked 
them  had  become  very  valuable. 
Four  millions  of  black  people  were 
held  to  involuntary  service. 

The  slave  power  of  the  south  as- 
sumed great  proportions.  It  dom- 
inated the  government,  electing  its 
presidents,  and  controlling  its  legis- 
lative and  judicial  departments.  It 
represented  billions  of  dollars  of 
money  value,  and  was  striving  in 
every  conceivable  way  to  extend  its 
borders,  so  that  it  could  maintain  its 


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75 


supremacy.  Great  iniquity  develop- 
ed in  it,  and  it  became  very  revolting 
to  all  those  who  were  not  personally 
and  financially  interested  in  it. 

In  the  providences  of  God  the 
great  Mississippi  valley  was* opened 
up  for  settlement.  This  is  the  finest 
block  of  high  class  agricultural  land 
on  the  globe.  Millions  of  people 
flocked  in  there,  and  made  new 
homes.  It  was  here  that  America 
found  its  conscience,  and  Abraham 
Lincoln  made  vocal  that  awakening. 

TN  1858  he  was  pitted  against 
Douglas  for  the  United  States 
senate.  .They  fought  out  the  issues 
of  the  campaign  in  a  series  of  joint 
debates,  which  attracted  the  atten- 
tion of  the  civilized  world.  Lincoln 
was  defeated,  but  he  drew  out  from 
Douglas  statements  which  were  to 
come  back  and  defeat  him  two  years 
later  when  the  presidency  was  the 
prize  sought  for. 

When  Lincoln  was  elected  Presi- 
dent there  were  nearly  twice  as  many 
votes  against  him  as  for  him,  but 
they  were  divided  among  Douglas 
and  Breckenridge  and  Bell,  and  so 
they  neutralized  one  another.  It 
seemed  a  strange  experiment  for  our 
country  to  pick  this  country  lawyer 
up  from  the  circuit  of  southern  Ill- 
inois and  put  him  at  the  helm  of  the 
ship  of  state  when  she  was  on  the 
breakers.  But  in  due  course  of  time 
the  American  people  discovered  that 
a  master  hand  was  at  the  wheel. 
Secession  had  been  a  longdrawn 
threat,  but  now  it  became  an  actual 
fact,  with  the  powerful  south  all  in 
deadly  revolt  against  the  govern- 
ment. Great  powers  over  the  water 
that  had  watched  with  ever  increas- 
ing jealousy  this  rising  power  of  the 
new  world,  were  now  jubilant  with 


the  thought  that  the  United  States 
was  going  to  pieces.  Problems  of 
external  and  internal  diplomacy 
were  most  perplexing  and  had  to  be 
handled  with  the  greatest  of  deli- 
cacy. Firmness  and  determination 
were  most  urgently  needed.  The 
new  president  was  found  to  possess 
just  those  qualities  which  were 
necessary  to  handle  the  situation. 
When  you  weigh  him  up  against 
any  and  all  of  the  aspirants  for  the 
presidency  at  that  time  there  was  not 
one  of  them  that  came  anywhere 
near  to  his  class.  It  was  not  the 
whim  of  any  political  clique,  it  was 
not  the  caprice  of  a  minority  of  the 
electorate,  it  was  God  who  called 
Abraham  Lincoln,  and  placed  him  at 
the  helm  of  the  Ship  of  State  at 
that  critical  hour  to  do  a  work  that 
no  other  man  of  his  generation  could 
have  clone.  At  the  very  moment  of 
the  acme  of  his  power  he  was  struck 
down  by  the  bullet  of  an  assassin, 
and  his  precious  blood  was  conse- 
crated to  the  cause  of  our  great 
country,  to  cement  all  its  parts  to- 
gether we  hope  for  all  the  years  to 
come. 

TX7*HAT  a  heritage  is  the  memory 
of  these  two  great  men !  One 
rhristened  in  silken  robes  and  reared 
in  the  lap  of  luxury ;  the  other  re- 
cruited from  the  ranks  of  poverty 
and  toil  and  humiliation.  And  yet 
they  were  equally  patriotic,  equally 
firm,  equally  unselfish,  equally  hon- 
est, equally  courageous. 

It  was  said  of  Washington  that 
he  was  "Best  among  the  great  and 
greatest  among  the  good,"  and  John 
Hay,  the  private  secretary  and  most 
intimate  friend  of  Lincoln,  said  that 
with  all  his  foibles  he  believed  he 
was  the  greatest  character  since 
Jesus  Christ. 


One  Pearl 

By  Judge  Nephi  Jensen     . 


AND  so  you  paid  ten  thousand 
for  this  old  farm,"  remarked 
Harry  Hemingway  with  the 
slow  drawl,  characteristic  of  the  men 
of  the  Blue  Mountain  state,  who 
measure  their  words  as  well  as  weigh 
them. 

"Yes,"  assented  John  Smith  who 
stood  just  inside  the  gate  to  his  new- 
ly acquired  Vermont  home.  And  be- 
fore Hemingway's  cynical  chuckle 
subsided,  Smith  added  with  apparent 
enthusiastic  pride,  "I  would  have 
given  ten  times  ten  thousand  if  I  had 
it  and  had  not  been  able  to  close  the 
deal  for  less  money." 

Hemingway  laughed  as  heartily  as 
his  New  England  staid  conservatism 
would  permit. 

When  Hemingway's  subdued 
laughter  got  under  control,  he  ven- 
tured to  inquire, 

"What  is  the  peculiar  attraction 
about  this  particular  farm?" 

"Since  you  want  to  know,  I  will 
tell  you.  Some  years  ago  I  became 
rather  fond  of  Emerson's  poetry. 
Of  course  you  will  wonder  what 
poetry  has  to  do  with  the  attractive- 
ness of  a  farm.  I  admit  that  the 
relationship  is  rather  remote.  But 
one  day  while  I  was  in  a  sort  of 
mystical  mood,  I  read  these  lines 
from  Emerson : 

"I  go  to  seek  my  native  hearthstone 
Bosomed  in  yon  glen  alone, 
A  secret  nock,  a  pleasant  land 
Whose  grove  the  frolic  fairies  planned, 
Where  arches  green  the  live-long  day 
Echo  the  blackbird's  roundelay, 
And  brutal  feet  have  never  trod — 
A  spot  that's  sacred  to  thought  and  God." 

"The  serene  charm  and  rhythm  of 
the  lines  impressed  me  profoundly. 


They  sent  me  into  a  reverie  of 
thought.  A  moving  picture  of  fa- 
miliar landscapes,  and  oft  seen  and 
cherished  dales  and  coves,  passed 
through  my  mind.  I  became  ob- 
sessed with  the  desire  of  finding  a 
spot  of  earth  that  imparts  the  delight 
of  perfect  solitude.  I  immediately 
forgot  other  concerns,  and  went  in 
search  of  a  place  possessing  the 
charm  of  peaceful  serenity.  For 
years  I  traveled.  I  searched.  One 
day  I  learned  that  this  farm  was  for 
sale.  In  walking  over  the  place  I 
came  one  day  to  a  densely  wooded 
spot  near  the  sparkling  clear  creek 
that  merrily  sings  hard  by.  I  found 
a  little  perfectly  secluded  retreat 
within  this  clump  of  trees.  I  en- 
tered it,  and  a  spirit  of  prefect  peace 
and  serenity  took  possession  of  me. 
Every  vestige  of  discord  left  me,  and 
I  felt  the  deep  beauty  of  the  'solem- 
nity of  eternity.' 

"I  determined  then  and  there  to 
purchase  the  farm  at  any  price  with- 
in my  reach." 

"That  is  the  strangest  motive  for 
buying  a  farm  I  ever  heard  of,"  ob- 
served Hemingway  dryly. 

"I  suppose  it  is,"  assented  Smith. 
"But  the  strangest  part  of  my  story 
is  yet  to  be  told.  You  will  laugh 
a  side-shaking  laugh  when  you  hear 
it.  One  day  after  purchasing  the 
place,  while  I  was  making  a  close 
examination  of  this  sylvan  nook,  I 
discovered  a  precious  pearl  near  the 
edge  of  the  water.  I  eagerly  picked 
it  up  and  took  it  to  the  house.  You 
will  hardly  believe  me  when  I  tell 
you  that  when  I  entered  the  house 
with  the  gem  I  experienced  the  same 
infinite  peace  that  T  discovered  in  the 


ONE  PEARL  77 

little  grove.    I  immediately  conclud-  slander    soon    augmented    the   mis- 

ed  that  the  pearl  actually  radiated  chief   wrought   by   ruthless   rumor, 

peace  and  contentment."  and  unoffending  Smith  commenced 

"That  is  quite  a  spooky  story,  I  to  be  harrassed,  ostracized,  and  even 

should   say,"   rejoined   Hemingway  persecuted, 

with  a  chuckle.  His  persistent  aloofness  from  the 

"Spooky  or  not  spooky,  it  is  true,  activities  of  the  local  church,  to- 
Moreover,  I  have  discovered  that  no  gether  with  his  well-known  pro- 
matter  where  I  go,  if  I  have  this  nounced  convictions,  and  rather 
pearl  with  me,  my  soul  is  calm  and  original  ideas  of  what  is  vital  in  re- 
serene."  ligion,  only  added  to  the  disapproba- 

"Well,  that  is  a  story,"  Heming-  tion  in  which  he  was  now  held  by 

way    commented    with    a    skeptical  the  community.    Although  he  was  a 

twist  to  his  intonations.  man  of  fine  literary  attainments,  un- 

He  walked  away  from  Smith  with  impeachable  probity,  of  retiring  hab- 

the  incipient  notion  that  Smith  was  its,  and  unobtrusive  in  his  religious 

a  little  odd.     As  he  thought  about  predilections,   he   found  himself   to 

the  strange  story  he  had  just  heard,  be  the  unpleasant  victim  of  a  cruel 

he    found    himself    resorting   to    a  mal-social  adjustment.  He  was  com- 

harsher  word  in  his  description  of  pelled  to  sell  his  farm  for  little  or 

Smith.     He  concluded   that   Smith  nothing. 

was  a  fanatic. 

T7T7TTH  his  family,  consisting  of  a 

TX/'HEN   Hemingway  got  home,  VV     refined  wife  and  two  children, 

he  told  his  wife  the  strange  he  migrated  to  the  West.     On  the 

story  of  the  new  found  pearl.     Of  long  and  weary  trek  westward,  they 

course  he  embellished  the  narrative  were  ill-fed,  afflicted  at  times,  and 

with     superlative     adjectives ;     and  subjected  to  the  harsh  rigors  of  the 

punctuated  the  recital  with  cynical  wild,    trackless    plains.      Untamed 

chuckles.  savages    lurked    in    the    way    and 

In  a  few  days  the  peculiar  story  threatened  their  peace  and  menaced 

was  the   common   property  of   the  their  lives. 

neighborhood.      Dame    gossip    be-  But  they  slowly  and  courageously 

came   the    efficient   publicity   agent  traveled    toward    the    setting    sun. 

for  Hemingway.     And  she  was  not  They  were   sustained  and  inspired 

parsimonious  in  the  distribution  of  by    the    sublime    faith    that    their 

her  wares.    As  the  story  sped  from  wearysome  journey  was  but  a  brief 

lip  to  lip,  it  took  on  an  ever-increas-  chapter  in  their  eternal  development, 

ing  number  of  descriptive  titiles  for  This  precious  faith  was  kept  alive  by 

the  quiet,  cultured  and  unassuming  the  Pearl  they  carried  with  them. 

Mr.  Smith.  When  they  reached  their  destina- 

It  was  not  long  before  he  com-  tion,  Smith  set  to  work  with  renewed 

menced  to  observe  an  ill-disguised  energy  and  characteristic  persistence 

attempt  on  the  part  of  his  neighbors  to  establish  a  new  home.   By  dint  of 

to  conceal  their  frigidity  toward  him.  hard  work,  wise  planning,  thrift,  and 

As  he  passed  them  on  the  street,  he  frugality,   he   soon  made  his  home 

at     times     noticed     rather     curious  in  an   inviting  little   farming   com- 

stares,  the  raising  of  eyebrows,  and  munity  pleasant  and  comfortable, 

furtive  whispered  comments.   Acrid  In   a    few   years    wide-spreading 


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RELIEF  .SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 


green  pastures,  waving  grain  fields, 
and  lawns  and  orchards  added  to 
the  profit,  comfort  and  charm  of 
their  western  home.  Herds  of  cattle 
and  sheep,  together  with  a  snug  de- 
posit at  the  bank,  justified  Smith  and 
his  family  in  looking  to  the  future 
with  comforting  assurance  of  con- 
tinued plenty. 

L)  UT  adversity  never  abandons  his 
destructive  work.  Just  at  the 
time  when  fortune  smiled  most 
pleasantly  on  the  Smith  home,  ruth- 
less adversity  was  just  around  the 
corner,  planning  wide-spread,  eco- 
nomic devastation.  A  financial  cata- 
clysm shook  the  economic  structure 
of  our  fabulously  rich  country  from 
center  to  circumference  ;  and  left  an 
industrial  paralysis  in  which  millions 
of  Americans  walked  the  streets  in 
rags,  shivered  in  the  cold,  and  open- 
ed their  unfed  mouths  and  cried  for 
bread  in  the  presence  of  rotting 
abundance.  It  was  one  of  history's 
most  ghastly  tragedies. 

The  bank  in  which  Smith  had 
deposited  his  savings  was  forced  into 
liquidation.  When  the  lawyers  and 
receivers  got  their  shares,  Smith  re- 
ceived a  paltry  five  hundred  for  his 
substantial  thousands.    Tn  the  mean- 


time he  was  compelled  to  meet  his 
notes  at  the  bank  given  for  money 
borrowed  to  increase  his  herds  and 
extend  his  much  prized  acres.  Fore- 
closure followed  foreclosure  until 
Smith's  title  to  his  home  hung  in  the 
balance. 

QHRISTMAS  Eve,  1893,  found 
Smith  sitting  near  the  open  fire- 
place in  his  library.  The  lights  were 
out ;  and  the  flickering  flame  on  the 
hearth  revealed  rows  upon  rows  of 
highly  prized  books  that  had  been 
collected  and  read  through  the  years. 
Smith  leaned  toward  the  fire  and 
held  his  head  between  his  hands. 
He  was  in  deep  brown  study.  His 
wife  sat  near.  Her  tresses  were  now 
streaked  with  gray. 

Smith  started  to  speak.  He  hes- 
itated. He  was  afraid  what  the 
cruel  effect  of  what  he  was  about  to 
say  would  have  upon  his  wife.  He 
started  again. 

"We  just  can't  save  the  home." 

"I  know  it,"  she  mused  cheerily. 

"All  is  lost." 

"All  is  not  lost,"  she  retorted  with 
a  heart-touching  firmness,  as  tears  of 
gratitude  came  into  her  eyes. 

"We  still  have  everything.  We 
have  the  Pearl  of  Great  Price." 


Ethel  Reynolds  Smith 


By  Julia  A.  F.  Lund 


T  T  has  been  said  that  the  aim  of 
I  every  woman  should  be  to  at- 
tain great,  glorious,  well  round- 
ed womanhood — then  let  come  what 
may — sisterhood  or  motherhood.  It 
is  rare  indeed  that  one  attains  to  both 
with  so  great  a  degree  of  perfection 
as  may  be  claimed  for  our  beloved 
Ethel. 

She  was  one  of  the  youngest  of  the 
group  of  women  whom  President 
Clarissa  S.  Williams  called  to  her 
board,  and  the  history  of  Relief  So- 
ciety for  the  last  fifteen  years  tells 
how  devoted  she  has  been  to  the 
work. 

Ethel  Reynolds  was  born  Octo- 
ber 23,  1889.  Her  mother  was 
Amelia  Schofield,  and  her  father  the 
scholar,  writer  and  ''defender  of  the 
faith,"  George  Reynolds.  Her  train- 
ing was  that  of  the  average  young 
Latter-day  Saint  girl  in  Salt  Lake 
City ;  but  more  than  most  young 
women  she  drew  her  education  from 
life  experience  as  well  as  from 
formal  institutions  of  learning. 

A  T  a  very  early  period  in  her  life 
she  began  her  work  in  the 
Church,  first  in  the  Historian's  Of- 
fice. It  was  while  she  was  so  en- 
gaged that  she  married  Elder  Joseph 
Fielding  Smith,  November  2,  1908. 
Though  only  nineteen  years  of  age, 
she  assumed  the  duties  of  wife  to 
Brother  Smith  and  mother  to  his  two 
little  daughters.  These  little  ones, 
whose  mother  had  died,  were  always 
objects  of  tender  care  and  devotion 
to  Ethel.  She  is  the  mother  of  nine 
children,  two  of  whom  were  born 
after  her  call  to  the  General  Board 
of  Relief  Society. 

From  the  very  beginning  of  her 


married  life,  Ethel  kept  her  mind 
active  through  intellectual  pursuits 
and  association  with  her  scholarly 
husband.  She  is  a  beautiful  example 
of  John  Dewey's  maxim,  to  "learn 
to  do  things  by  doing  them." 

Perhaps  the  organization  to  which 
she  gave  most  attention  prior  to  her 
Relief  Society  work  was  that  of  the 
Genealogical  Society.  She  was  chosen 
by  Brother  Willard  Young  as  his 
assistant  in  the  Salt  Lake  Genealogi- 
cal work. 

COON  after  she  was  called  to  be  a 
member  of  the  General  Board  of 
Relief  Society,  she  remarked  that 
some  one  had  said  to  her  she  should 
not  accept  any  public  position  as  her 
home  duties  were  sufficient  to  en- 
gross all  her  time  and  attention.  Her 
answer  was  typical ;  she  said,  "Yon 
claim  some  periods  for  recreation,  as 
it  is  the  right  of  everyone  to  do.  My 
Relief  Society  work  will  be  my  rec- 
reation. I  shall  take  no  more  time 
for  it  than  you  do  for  your  parties, 
theatres,  etc.,  and  I  shall  be  a  better 
wife  and  mother  for  this." 

Her  willingness  to  serve  in  what- 
ever form  the  call  came,  her  quick- 
intellect,  her  keen  understanding  of 
the  principles  of  the  Gospel,  her  love 
for  the  Church  and  people,  made  her 
a  great  power  for  good  on  the  Board. 
She  was  a  member  of  more  commit- 
tees than  any  other  one  member,  and 
very  few  traveled  as  extensively  in 
visiting  the  Stakes.  Whether  in  con- 
sultation in  lesson  work,  or  in  public 
address,  she  demonstrated  the  same 
thoroughness  of  preparation  and 
clearness  of  vision.  Her  brilliant 
mind  and  sincere  eloquence  always 
made  a  great  appeal.  She  was  chosen 


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to   speak    upon  the  subject    "Lucy  must  relinquish  some  of  her  cher- 

Mack    Smith,    the    Mother    of    the  ished  duties,  and  among  these,  that 

Prophet,"  at  the  Relief  Society  Con-  of  a  member  of  the  General  Board 

ference,  April,  1930.    It  was  a  mas-  of  Relief  Society, 

terly  address,  and  through  it  could  Ethel  realizes  that  all  study  and 

be  read  her  own  experience  of   a  all  experience    should  help    her  to 

faithful  wife  and  devoted  mother.  acquire  living  values,  and  with  this 

Measured    in    terms    of    service,  knowledge,   make  adjustments  that 

Ethel  has  given  a  great  portion  of  enable  her  to  prepare  to  take  part 

her  life  to  Relief  Society,  and  her  efficiently,  intelligently  and  respon- 

place  is  secure  in  the  hearts  of  her  sibly  in  the  home  circle,  community 

co-workers.      Somewhat    fragile    in  life   and  the   public  affairs   of   the 

body,  she  has  always  had  the  ten-  Church,  where  she  fills  so  large  a 

dency     to     over-tax     her     physical  place  with  her    lovely   family    and 

strength.     Life  holds  so  much  for  gifted  husband, 

her,  and  she  must  have  health  and  She  will  'ever  hold  the    General 

strength  to  meet  these  most  precious  Board   and    Relief    Society    in    her 

years  with  her  husband  and  children,  heart,  and  they  will  always  have  a 

In  order  to  safeguard  her  health,  she  prayer  for  her. 


DEAR  MOTHER 

By  Linnie  Fisher  Robinson 

Dear  Mother,  here's  a  valentine 

So  many  years  in  making ; 
It's  tied  and  dyed  in  things  I've  learned" 

And  hallowed  with  hearts'  waking. 

It's  decked  with  buds,  those  other  days 
You  pointed  to  eternal  flowers; 

And  now,  because  of  you,  my  ways 
Lead  on  through  fragrant  bowers. 

It  wears  a  heart — my  own  to  you — 
You  taught  me  how  to  give; 

There's  so  much  joy  in  life,  because, 
You  taught  me  how  to  live. 

And  last  of  all  it  holds  a  thought, 
"To  one  I  love,"  in  gravest  manner, 

How  many  times  the  thought  that  you 
Love  me,  has  been  my  banner. 


Happenings 


By  Annie  Wells  Cannon 


pEBRUARY— A  whirl  of   snow 

marks  the  winter's  passing.     A 

whirl  of  gayety  ushers  in  the  spring. 

QUEEN  ELENA  imploring  di- 
^  vine  aid  for  Italy  deposited  her 
own  and  the  King's  wedding  rings  in 
an  urn  at  the  tomb  of  the  unknown 
soldier.  Some  8,000,000  women,  in- 
cluding Donna  Rachale  Mussolini 
made  the  same  sacrifice.  Thus  was 
raised  $80,000,000  to  the  cause  of 
the  war. 

A/TRS.  CLARENCE  GAEQUE 
of  London  has  offered  an  an- 
nual $1,000  scholarship  for  an 
American  woman  to  study  in  Europe 
to  gain  an  international  understand- 
ing for  the  promotion  of  peace. 

J^JRS.  ELIZABETH  LONG,  102 
years  old,  of  Edmon,  Pa.,  died 
last  month,  just  after  she  said  to  her 
grandson,  who  had  been  reading  to 
her  from  the  Bible,  "You  know  dy- 
ing never  entered  my  mind." 

ANNE  HARDING,  popular  film 
actress  has  decided  to  stage  a 
series  of  children's  stories  including 
fairy  tales  and  children's  classics, 
designed  solely  for  juvenile  audi- 
ences. 

UELEN  HAYES  has  completely 
conquered  the  New  York  audi- 
ences by  her  recent  characterization 
of  "Victoria  Regina."  The  years 
encompassed  by  the  play,  from  child- 
hood to  the  Diamond  Jubilee,  re- 
quire miracles  in  make-up  and  cos- 
tuming which  Miss  Hayes  combines 
with  her  consummate  art  of  acting 
to  perfection. 


t^ATHERINE  HEPBURN  again 
heads    the   list    of    outstanding 
film  stars.     This  year  for  her  por- 
trayal of  "Alice  Adams." 

T    ILY  PONS,  since  producing  "I 
Dream  Too  Much,"  is  acclaimed 
throughout  the  music  world  as  the 
greatest  living  coloratura  soprano. 

f  UCREZIA  BORI  has  announced 
her  retirement  from  opera  at  the 
close  of  this  season.  She  is  a  mem- 
ber of  the  directorate  of  the  Metro- 
politan opera  and  the  only  member 
ever  to  sing  a  role. 

"J^RUDIE  SCHOOP,  a  little 
Swiss  girl  imitated  a  tree  in  a 
windstorm,  and  produced  such 
laughter  among  her  playmates  that 
she  determined  her  career  was  comic 
dancing.  Now  with  an  organized 
troup  she  has  become  a  favorite 
entertainer  throughout  Europe. 

jyfARGARET  FLINT,  of  Missis- 
sippi, is  the  winner  of  the 
$10,000  prize  offered  by  Dodd  Mead 
and  Pictorial  Review  for  the  best 
novel  in  1935.  "The  Old  Ashburn 
Place"  is  the  title. 

gESS  STREETER  ALDRICH'S 

new   book,    "Spring   Came   On 

Forever,"  is  another  charming  saga 

of  Nebraska  life  brought  up  to  date. 

J7LLEN   CHASE  again  presents 
a  story  of  the  sea  faring  people 
of   the   Maine   coast   called   "Mary 
Peters." 

jyfARIE  MEDORA  SHORES,  a 

former  Salt  Lake  girl,  age  16, 

has  had  a  novel  of  adventure  and 

intrigue  accepted  by  the  publishers. 


Sally  Bush 

By  Fay  Oiler  ton 

I     FOUND    this    story   of    Sally  children  to  gentler  ways.     She  pio- 

Bush  in  an  old  diary  in  south-  neered   school  teaching  in   Nevada 

ern  Utah.      It   was  told  by  a  when  that  state  was  a  land  of  des- 

woman  who  had  been  born  on  a  farm  perados  and  thwarted  gold  seekers, 

near  Little  Pigeon  Creek,  Indiana  And  she  went  into  Mexico  to  help 

just  two  years  before  Tom  Lincoln,  the  children  of  a  detached  people, 
his  wife  Nancy,  a  daughter  Sarah, 

and  a  boy  Abe  built  their  winter  T  FOUND  her  diary  this  past  year, 
camp  on  the  creek.  three   years   after    Martha   |had 

Fourteen  years  the  Lincolns  lived  written  her  last  entry  in  a  wavering 
on  their  Little  Pigeon  Creek  land ;  hand  when  she  was  a  tired  but  still 
the  little  girl  across  the  county  line  curious  old  woman.  Near  the  begin- 
was  sixteen  years  of  age  when  they  ning  of  her  story — in  the  firm  hand 
moved  away.  She  knew  her  neigh-  of  youth,  she  wrote: 
bors,  the  "Linkuns"  well ;  so  well  "The  Lincolns  moved  into  Indiana 
that  years  later  in  another  pioneer  and  took  a  farm  near  my  grand- 
land  where  the  soil  was  neither  black  father's.  They  were  situated  on  the 
nor  deep,  but  red  sand  on  rocks,  she  opposite  sides  of  the  county  line, 
told  stories  of  neighbor  "Linkun"  My  mother  told  us  stories  of  this 
and  his  family.  lazy  neighbor  "Linkun"  as  she  knew 

Strangely,  she  who  had  seen  him  him.  She  sometimes  referred  to  him 
so  often,  never  knew  that  the  solemn  as  "Old  lazy  Linkun"  whose  chil- 
boy  who  helped  her  father  with  the  dren  took  parched  corn  to  school  for 
butchering,  who  passed  her  bare-  luncheons — Mother  said  that  the 
footed  and  silent  in  the  summer  "Linkun's"  farm  was  left  to  grow  up 
woods,  or  sat  near  her  in  the  Pigeon  to  blackberry  vines  and  sumachs. 
Creek  church  was  Abraham  Lincoln,  She  told  us  that  he  grew  tired  of 
the  President  martyred  in  far  off  the  life  of  a  widower,  borrowed  a 
Washington  when  she  was  strug-  suit  of  clothes  and  a  pair  of  boots 
gling  to  build  a  second  home  in  an  from  a  friend  who  offered  the  loan, 
arid  land.  She  was  too  worn  and  and  went  across  the  river  into  Ken- 
isolated  in  southern  Utah's  Dixie  to  tucky,  bringing  home  a  wife  who 
connect  the  lad  with  the  martyr.  came  under  the  impression  that  she 

This  woman,  married  a  Cragun,  was  marrying  a  man  who  owned  a 

who    was   a    follower   of    Brigham  farm  and  slaves.    When  she  reached 

Young.     Of  her  large  family  only  his  home,  a  floorless,  windowless  hut 

one,  a  daughter  Martha,  preserved  and  saw  that  his  only  servants  were 

the    family    saga.      In    disposition,  the  thinly  clothed  children,  her  first 

Martha  Cox  (by  marriage)  was  not  thought  was  to  return  home.    But 

unlike   Sally  Bush.     All  her  adult  as  she  gazed  at  the  melancholy  face 

life  she  worked  to  help  her  children  and  sockless  feet  of  Nancy  Lincoln's 

and  those  of  her  husband  by  another  little  boy,  she  rolled  up  her  sleeves 

marriage.    After  she  had  conquered  and  said,  T'll  stay  for  the  sake  of 

herself,  she  tried  to  help  the  desert  this  boy.' 


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"My  mother  never  learned  who 
the  Lincolns  were — and  not  until 
long  years  afterwards  when  I  read 
the  private  life  of  Lincoln  did  I  learn 
who  were  the  originals  of  my  moth- 
er's story,  and  that  the  sad  faced 
boy  who  moved  the  heart  of  the  step- 
mother was  that  of  him  who  became 


the  martyred  President.  I  wish  my 
mother  had  known  it  while  she 
lived." 

•  Oh,  Sally  Bush  !  What  a  treasure 
trembled  in  the  balance  that  day 
while  you  made  your  decision,  and 
by  it  forever  linked  your  name  with 
that  of  the  great  President. 


ESCALANTE  LAND 

By  Minnie  J.  Hardy 

O'er  dusty  deserts  vast  and  gray, 
A  brown  robed  Padre  blazed  the  way ; 
Through  mighty  canyons,  roughly  piled, 
Explored  a  country,  vast  and  wild, 
And  while  his  men  sought  food  and  cheer 
Brave   Escalante  rested   here. 

This   fertile  valley,   still  asleep 
Was  pressed  by  weary  sandaled  feet ; 
There   wierd,   fantastic  cliffs  about 
Gave  back  the  soldier's  lusty  shout 
As  with  the  first,  faint  rays  of  dawn 
The  dauntless  Padre  journeyed  on. 

Long  ages  passed,  midst  sun  and  rain 
Before  another  white  man  came, 
A  man  of  courage,  faith  and  power. 
Who  treasured  nature's  priceless  dower ; 
Then  here,  these  friendly  peaks  among, 
This  vale  was  blessed  by  Brigham  Young. 

Sweet,   sun-kissed  valley :   tranquil,   still. 
Where  Beauty  smiles  from  every  hill, 
Kind  neighbors  their  good  will  impart 
With  helping  hand  and  loving  heart, 
In  Sorrow's  hour  of  joyous  feast 
They  live  as  did  the  gentle  priest. 

O !   May  grim  Time  forever  spare 
This  lovely  homeland,  bright  and  fair, 
And  sheltered  here  from  worldly  strife 
May  these  friends  live  the  simple  life. 
Give  to  their  neighbors  all  their  best. 
And   gladly  greet  the  stranger  guest. 


The  Padre  prayed  in  foreign  tongue 
To  the  same  God  as  Brigham  Young, 
His  people  seek  the  path  he  trod 
And  are  thrice  blessed  by  the  same  God, 
Health,  love  and  joy,  their's  to  command 
In   wondrous   Escalante  Land. 

JUST  BELIEVE 

By   Linnie  Parker 

If  you  believe  in  happiness, 

It's  bound  to  come  to  you — 

It's  believing  in  our  dreams,   I  guess, 

That  makes  our  dreams  come  true. 

For  though  the  world  is  white  with  snow, 
We  still  believe  in  Spring, 
We  still  believe  that  grass   will  grow, 
Believe  that  birds  will  sing ; 

And  though  the  skies  are  gray  and  drear 
Instead  of  brilliant  blue, 
We  still  believe  that  they'll  be  clear 
In  just  a  day  or  two. 

And  so  it  is  with  happiness — 
Believe  in  it — and  lo ! 
Our  sorrows  will  grow  less  and  less, 
Our  joys  will  grow  and  grow! 

Spring  doesn't  make  the  song,  we  find, 
As  much  as  song  makes  Spring — 
And  joy  will   follow  close  behind 
If  we'll  believe  and  sing. 

So  when  the  clouds  hang  overhead 
And  hearts  just  have  to  grieve — 
Remember  that  there's  joy  ahead 
if  we  will  just  believe! 


Earth  and  Stars 

By  Rosannah  C.  Irvine 

A   PLAY  IN   ONE  ACT.      THREE   SCENES 

Cast  of  Characters 

Norma  Lewis,  afterwards  Norma  Duffin.    She  is  about  twenty-three 

years  old,  with  a  buoyancy  and  sweetness  which  are  almost  submerged 

at  the  present  time  by  baffled  hopes. 
Jimmy  Duffin,  Norma's  sweetheart,  afterward  her  husband.   He  is  about 

twenty-four  years  old,  but  in  the  first  two  scenes  appears  much  older. 

He  looks  and  feels  like  a  derelict,  and  sometimes  finds  himself  acting 

like  one. 
Miss  Mary  Morton,  a  welfare  worker  with  an  understanding  heart. 
Mrs.  Nan  Bowers,  a  woman  who  loves  to  give. 

scene  1 

The  curtain  rises  on  a  quiet  corner  of  a  city  park.  Norma  is  discovered  sitting  on 
a  bench.  Her  clothes  are  well  made  and  in  good  style,  but  are  shabby.  Her  face  is 
rather  beautiful  in  spite  of  the  effects  of  hunger  and  suffering  which  show  plainly 
through  her  makeup.  She  is  neat  and  clean-.  She  glances  anxiously  around  as  if 
watching  for  someone.  She  looks  sad  and  disheartened.  In  a  moment  or  two  after 
the  curtain  rises,  Jimmy  enters. 

Jimmy,  is  shabby,  unshaved,  and  undernourished.    He  is  marked  with  defeat  and 
despair.    He   has  a   sullen,  hang-dog   expression,   combined   with   a  furtive,   hunted 
look  in  his  eyes. 
Norma— Hello,  Jimmy.    I'd  just  about  given  you  up.    What's  the  matter? 

You  look  excited. 
Jimmy — (Throws  himself  on  the  bench  at  her  side.    Irritably,)    I'm  not 

excited.     I'm  tired.     I've  been  working. 
Norma — (Amazed)      Oh  Jimmy!     Have  you   really  got  work?     Is   it 

steady?    What  kind  of  work  is  it? 
Jimmy — (Trying  to  master  his  feverishness)     It  was  only  a  little  job,  but 

the  man  felt  sorry  for  me  I  guess  and  gave  me  five  bucks.     I  think  I 

can  get  some  more  when  I  go  after  it  again.    (He  speaks  as  if  he  had 

learned  a  piece  by  heart.) 
Norma — (Delighted)    I  think  that's  wonderful,  Jimmy.     What  kind  of 

work  is  it?    Engineering? 
Jimmy — (Shortly)    No!    It's  a  new  opening.    I  can't  talk  about  it  yet. 
Norma — (anxiously)    It  isn't  anything  shady,  is  it? 
Jimmy — No!  (Then  fiercely)    A  man  has  a  right  to  live!    From  now  on, 

I'm  going  to —    (His  voice  breaks.  He  lays  his  head  on  his  arm,  hiding 

his  face.) 
Norma — (Sympathetically)     What  is  it,  Jimmy?    Tell  me. 
Jimmy — (Struggling  to  gain  his  composure)    I  might  as  well  tell  you. 

You'd  find  it  out  anyway.     I  haven't  had  any  work.     I   found  the 

money. 


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Norma — {Apprehensively)  Where  did  you  find  it,  Jimmy?  Did  you  try 
to  find  the  owner? 

Jimmy — (Crossly)  Well,  what  do  you  think?  No  one  hunts  for  money 
they  drop  on  the  street,  even  if  they  ever  miss  it. 

Norma — (Still  unconvinced)  I  don't  see  how  anyone  could  lose  it  on  the 
street.  If  anyone  had  it  out  counting  it,  he  would  surely  miss  it. 
Wouldn't  he?  (Then  easing  her  conscience)  If  you  inquired,  a  dozen 
people  might  claim  it.  Let's  accept  it  as  a  gift  from  the  skies.  When 
did  you  eat  last,  Jimmy  ? 

Jimmy — I  don't  know.    Yesterday  noon,  I  believe. 

Norma — Well,  I  beat  you  on  that  then.  I  had  a  long  glass  of  milk  this 
morning.     Where  did  you  sleep  last  night,  Jimmy? 

Jimmy — On  a  bench  in  the  park.    (Coughs).   Caught  a  little  cold,  too. 

Norma — You  poor  kid  !  I  thought  that  you  slept  with  a  night  watchman  or 
something. 

Jimmy — I  have  most  of  the  time  lately.  But  he's  gone  on  his  vacation  now. 
I  went  there  three  or  four  nights  ago,  and  the  fellow  who's  taken  his 
place  told  me  to  go  and  jump  in  the  lake.  So  I  slept  in  the  hoos  gow 
for  two  nights. 

Norma — (Shocked)     Oh  Jimmy! 

Jimmy — It's  a  lot  better  than  sleeping  on  a  bench  in  the  park,  or  on  a  cement 
floor.    I  had  a  good  bed  there,  the  first  I've  slept  in  for  weeks. 

Norma — Oh  Jimmy,  I  didn't  know  things  were  that  bad  with  you. 

Jimmy — Say,  lady,  you  ain't  heard  nothin'  yet.  (Pause)  I'm  sick  and 
tired.  I'm  at  the  end  of  my  rope.  There's  plenty  of  money  and  food 
in  the  world.  I'm  willing  to  work  for  my  share  of  it.  (Wildly)  I  tell 
you  I'm  willing  to  work.  I'll  do  anything.  But  I  won't  tramp  the 
streets  and  starve  any  longer,  looking  for  a  chance  to  work  for  what 
I  need  to  keep  me  alive.  If  they  won't  let  me  work  I'll  beat  the  game 
somehow.    I  can  out  smart  some  of  these  smart  guys  yet. 

Norma — Jimmy,  I've  never  heard  you  talk  that  way  before.  What's  the 
matter  with  you?    You  shouldn't  talk  that  way  even  in  fun. 

Jimmy — (Sullenly)  I'm  hungry  and  discouraged.  That's  what's  the  matter 
with  me.  You  know  well  enough.  And  if  you  think  that's  funny, 
you're  mistaken.  I'm  telling  you  I  was  never  more  serious  in  my  life. 
I've  tried  to  get  work.  I've  tried  to  be  decent  and  square.  Where's  it 
got  me?  Sleeping  in  jail  and  begging  for  food.  And  where's  it  got 
you? 

Norma — Well,  so  far  we've  kept  our  self  respect.  But  hunger  does  play 
the  dickens  with  one's  ideals.  I've  been  so  hungry  sometimes  lately  I 
could  have  robbed  a  baby's  bank  if  I  had  seen  one  lying  around  handy. 
(Jimmy  starts  to  say  something,  then  changes  his  mind.) 

Jimmy — (After  a  pause)    Well,  that's  that!     Norma,  will  you  marry  me? 

Norma — (Startled)    Why  Jimmy,  this  is  so  sudden. 

Jimmy — I  know,  and  I  haven't  a  thing  on  earth  to  offer  you.  But  I  do  love 
you.  Think  it  over  for  a  minute.  And  don't  think  I've  gone  looney. 
A  married  man  has  a  lot  better  chance  to  get  work  than  a  single  man. 
An  unmarried  man  is  considered  a  tramp,  and  treated  like  one.  It's 
a  lot  easier  to  get  on  relief,  too,  if  you're  married.    (Suddenly  losing 


86  RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

control  of  himself.)  I've  been  treated  worse  than  a  dog.  I've  had 
doors  slammed  in  my  face  by  sleek,  smug  women  with  fat  poodles  in 
their  arms. 

Norma — They  spat  on  Jesus,  you  know.  Someone  said  that  God  never 
gave  anyone  an  impossible  task  to  do,  if  they  would  remember  Jesus 
and — 

Jimmy — (Interrupting  her  crossly)  Oh,  for  pity's  sake  don't  preach! 
That's  more  than  I  can  bear.  You  talk  a  lot  about  God.  What's  He 
ever  done  for  either  of  us?  He's  too  far  away  to  hear  our  prayers. 
He  certainly  isn't  very  fatherly.  I'm  all  off  on  asking  Him  for  any- 
thing any  more. 

Norma — (Shocked)    Jimmy!   You  mustn't  talk  like  that !    It's  wicked. 

Jimmy — (Shrilly)    Be  quiet,  I  tell  you!   I  can't  stand  your  eternal  preach- 
ing.    I  suppose  you  think  it's  all  right  to  let  your  children  starve. 
(Norma  is  too  wise  to  argue  or  take  offense.  She  realizes  that  his  nerves  are 
at  the  breaking  point.  She  sits  quietly  until  he  has  gained  control  of  himself.  For 
about  ten  seconds  there  is  tense  silence.   The  emotional  feeling  must  be  sustained 
even  though  no  word  is  spoken.) 

Jimmy — (Penitently)  Norma,  I'm  sorry.  This  thing  has  got  me,  but  I 
have  no  business  taking  it  out  on  you.  Especially  when  I  had  just 
proposed. 

Norma — (Laughing)  And  before  I'd  even  accepted  you.  Any  one  would 
think  you  were  a  crotchety  old  man  and  tired  of  my  companionship,  the 
way  you  flew  at  me. 

(They  burst  into  hysterical  laughter.  Sitting  hand  in  hand,  they  rock  back  and 
forth  laughing  until  they  are  weak.) 

Jimmy — (Gaining  control  of  his  emotions,  speaks  with  difficulty.)  Norma 
darling,  will  you  marry  me  in  spite  of  my  crazy  temper  ? 

(Norma,  still  laughing  weakly,  nods  her  head.   Jimmy  puis  his  arm  around 
her.) 

Jimmy — Come  darling,  brace  up.  You  mustn't  have  hysterics  on  your 
wedding  day. 

Norma — (Wiping  her  eyes,  looks  up  at  him  smiling.)  I  think  that's  the 
craziest  and  sweetest  proposal  a  girl  ever  had.  Both  of  us  starving. 
Both  hysterical.    No  work.    No  money. 

Jimmy — (taking  the  five  dollar  bill  out  of  his  pocket  and  waving  it  before 
her)  You  forget  the  five  bucks.  Enough  to  buy  a  license  and  a  dinner. 
And  we'll  leave  the  rest  to  fate.  I'd  like  to  give  you  a  ring.  I  suppose 
we  have  to  have  one,  don't  we? 

Norma — (ruefully)  Yes.  And  I  pawned  my  last  one  last  month  to  pay  my 
rent.  But  we  can  buy  one  good  enough  for  the  time  being  at  the  Five 
and  Ten.    I  saw  some  pretty  ones  there  the  other  day  for  a  quarter. 

Jimmy — (Ashamed)  And  I  would  like  to  give  you  one  of  platinum  and 
diamonds.  (He  gets  up  abruptly  and  walks  about.  Then  fiercely) 
And  I  will  too.  You  mark  my  word.  You'll  have  diamonds,  and 
(with  a  wide  inclusive  gesture)  everything  you  want, — and  money  to 
burn,  before  you're  a  year  older. 

Norma — Oh,  I  haven't  had  it  so  hard.  Not  nearly  so  hard  as  you  have. 
And  I  don't  want  fine  things.  I've  never  wanted  to  be  rich.  I'd  like 
to  have  enough  to  keep  us  respectably, — and  plenty  to  eat.     I've  been 


EARTH  AND  STARS  87 

hungry   sometimes   and   discouraged    very   often.      But    I've    had    a 
decent  room  to  sleep  in  at  least. 

Jimmy — Darling,  you're  a  brick.  Are  you  sure  you  don't  want  to  back  out  ? 

Norma — Certain  sure.  {Then  dramatically,  as  if  struck  by  a  terrible 
thought.)  Can  it  be  that  you  want  me  to  marry  you  for  the  sake  of 
getting  work,  mister? 

Jimmy — (Crossly)  What  gave  you  that  cock-eyed  idea?  You  know  per- 
fectly well  I've  been  crazy  in  love  with  you  ever  since  the  first  day  I 
saw  you. 

Norma — It's  mutual,  darling.    I'd  rather  be  your  wife  than  live  in  a  palace. 

Jimmy — That's  complimentary  and  comforting.  But  I  must  warn  you,  my 
dear,  "Thou  art  wedded  to  calamity." 

Norma — (Laughing)  Now  I'll  tell  one.  Listen  to  this,  "A  pleasant  com- 
panion on  a  journey  is  as  good  as  a  carriage."  And  I  know  some  more, 
too.  How's  this?  "The  good  ship  Matrimony  is  always  seaworthy 
provided  the  passengers  do  not  rock  the  boat." 

Jimmy — (Responding  almost  gaily)  Well,  for  two  starving  lunatics,  we're 
doing  pretty  well  at  repartee.  Seeing  we're  airing  our  culture,  so  to 
speak,  I'll  say  with  Brutus, 

"Oh,  ye  gods,  make  me  worthy  of  this  noble  wife." 

Norma — Shakespeare  again!  Well,  I'm  too  far  gone  for  a  come  back. 
Let's  crawl  to  the  nearest  hot  dog  stand,  or  I'll  be  'remains'  before  I'm 
a  bride. 

Jimmy — No  hot  dog  stand  for  our  wedding  feast.  I  know  a  neat  little  cafe 
less  than  half  a  block  away,  where  we  can  get  a  steak  and  ice  cream. 

Norma — Oh  darling,  lead  me  to  it ! 

(They  go  out  as  the  curtain  falls.) 

SCENE  2 

The  Welfare  office  of  Miss  Mary  Morton.  It  is  furnished  with  the  usual  office 
equipment,  a  desk,  two  or  three  chairs,  an  office  bench,  magazines,  papers,  and  a 
telephone.  Miss  Morton  is  seated  at  her  desk.  She  is  looking  over  some  reports,  and 
making  notes.  She  is  plainly  dressed,  and  is  wholesome  and  kind.  There  is  a  long 
enough  pause  after  the  curtain  rises  for  the  audience  to  get  the  atmosphere  of  the 
place.  Then  Mrs.  Bowers  enters.  She  is  well  dressed,  cheerful,  and  friendly. 
Miss  Morton — (Glancing  up)    Hello,  Nan.     Sit  down  and  excuse  me  for 

a  minute,  till  I  finish  this  report.    (She  continues  her  writing.    Mrs. 

Bowers  walks  restlessly  about.    Miss  Morton  continues  writing  for  a 

moment  or  two,  then  puts  her  papers  away  and  looks  up  at  her  friend 

smiling. 
Miss  Morton — Well,  my  dear,  what's  on  your  mind  ? 
Mrs.  Bowers — Mary,  I'm  in  a  jam !   The  Bergers  have  walked  out  on  me. 
Miss  Morton — The  Bergers?    Who  are  they? 

Mrs.  Bowers — Why,  you  know,  Mary.  They're  the  couple  I've  had  on 
my  place  in  Ferndell.  And  they've  departed,  leaving  me  high  and  dry. 
Some  of  the  crops  are  not  in  yet, — and  baby  chicks  and  turkeys, — and 
everything.     Oh,  it's  a  fright ! 

Miss  Morton — Well,  that  is  too  bad. 


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Mrs.  Bowers — {Tragically)    Too  bad?    It's  tragic!    Mary,  you've  got  to 

help  me. 
Miss  Morton — I?  What  can  I  do?    I'm  no  farmer  and  his  wife. 
Mrs.  Bowers — Don't  be  silly !   Get  me  another  couple !   I've  simply  got  to 

have  some  one  out  there  tonight.     There  are  the  cows  to  milk,  and 

chickens  to  feed.    And  tonight's  my  turn  for  the  water. 
Miss  Morton — Well,  I  don't  know  what  I  can  do.     I've  never  happened 

to  have  a  farmer  couple  as  clients  yet. 
Mrs.  Bowers — Well,  you're  going  to  have  some  now.    I  don't  care  where 

you  get  them  from.    But  get  them. 
Miss  Morton — What  do  you  think  I  am  ?    A  magician  ?    You  can't  expect 

me  to  pull  farmers  out  of  a  hat  like  rabbits,  you  know. 
Mrs.  Bowers — That's  exactly  what  I  do  expect  you  to  do.    Come  on,  Mary, 

be  a  sport.     You  know  very  well  you  can  get  any  kind  at  any  time. 

You've  never  failed  yet.    You  just  can't  fail  me  now. 
Miss  Morton — Oh,  can't  I?  Well,  just  watch  me.    (She  closes  her  desk, 

takes  her  pocket  book,  puts  on  her  hat)    It's  closing  time  and  I'm  off 

for  the  evening.     I  wish  I  could  help  you,  Nan.     But  really  I  can't 

this  time. 

{Norma  and  Jimmy  enter  at  this  moment.    They  appear  embarrassed  and 

awkward.    Norma  has  a  cheap  ring  on  the  third  finger  of  her  left  hand.    She 

looks  almost  happy.  Jimmy  is  less  dejected  than  he  was  in  the  first  sdene.  He  has 

a  slight  air  of  bravado,  mingled  with  his  former  spirit  of  defeat.) 

Miss  Morton — (Pleasantly)    How  do  you  do?    What  can  I  do  for  you? 

Jimmy — (Taking  off  his  ragged  hat.   Diffidently.)     Some  one  told  us  to 

come  to  you  for  help.    We're  out  of  work  and  have  no  money. 
Mrs.  Bowers — (Gesticulating  frantically  behind  their  backs,  says  with  her 

lips,  Get  them.   They'll  do.    They're  just  what  I  want.    Then  aloud) 

I'm  going  to  drive  around  a  bit,  Mary.    I'll  be  back  in  fifteen  minutes. 

I  expect  you  to  have  everything  fixed  up  for  me  by  that  time.    (Exit) . 
Miss  Morton — (Sitting  down  at  her  desk  again.    To  Jimmy)    What  is 

your  name? 
Jimmy — I'm  James  Duffin.    This  is  my  wife,  Norma  Duffin. 

{During  the  interview  Miss  Morton  takes  notes.  Quite  unobtrusively.  Merely 
as  if  she  were  jotting  down  an  occasional  idea,  and  not  putting  her  clients  through 
an  inquisition.) 
Miss  Morton — How  long  have  you  been  married  ? 

Jimmy — A  little  over  an  hour.    Norma,  show  the  lady  our  marriage  certifi- 
cate. 
Miss  Morton — My  name  is  Mary  Morton.     Most  people  call  me  Miss 

Mary.     Suppose  you  sit  down. 

{They  sit  on  the  bench.   Miss  Morton  takes  the  certificate,  looks  at  it,  and 
returns  it  to  Norma  who  replaces  it  in  her  pocket  book.) 
Miss  Morton — Why  did  you  get  married  when  you  had  neither  work  nor 

money  ? 
Jimmy — (With  an  attempt  at  a  smile)   We  thought  that  as  long  as  we  had 

to  be  miserable,  we  might  as  well  be  happy  about  it.    (Pause)    We 

understood  that  the  chances  for  getting  work  were  better  if  we  were 

married.    And  if  we  were  married  we  could  go  on  relief. 
Miss  Morton — Do  you  want  to  go  on  relief  ? 


EARTH  AND  STARS  89 

Jimmy — No!  I  should  say  not!     That's  the  last  thing  we  do  want  to  do, 

except  die  of  hunger.    We  both  thought  we'd  rather  starve.     But  we 

discovered  that's  not  so  pleasant  and  heroic  as  it  sounds.     Not  by  a 

long  shot. 
Miss  Morton — What  kind  of  work  have  you  tried  to  get  ? 
Jimmy — Everything  from  electrical  engineering  to  street  sweeping. 
Miss  Morton — Have  you  had  any  experience  in  engineering? 
Jimmy — {growing  somewhat  belligerent  and  sullen  under  the  questioning) 

I  graduated  last  year  in  electrical  engineering.  I  was  an  honor  student. 
Miss  Morton — And  you  haven't  been  able  to  get  anything  along  that  line  ? 
Jimmy — Not  a  tap. 

Miss  Morton — That's  strange.    What  kind  of  work  have  you  had? 
Jimmy — Just  odd  jobs.     And  then  one  month  as  dishwasher  in  a  Chinese 

joint. 
Miss  Morton — That  wasn't  permanent? 
Jimmy — I  should  say  not.    I  couldn't  eat  the  food. 
Miss  Morton — Even  though  it  was  free  ? 
Jimmy — It  wasn't  free  at  that.     It  was  charged  up  against  me  whether  I 

ate  or  not. 
Norma — He  lost  twenty-five  pounds  while  he  was  there. 
Miss  Morton — I  can  imagine  more  pleasant  ways  of  reducing.    Aren't  you 

working  either,  Norma? 
Nhrma — I  haven't  had  anything  for  three  months.     I  was  companion  to 

a  lady,  but  she  died.    Her  people  didn't  need  me  after  that. 
Miss  Morton — What  were  your  duties  ? 
Norma — I  read  to  her  mostly.    Answered  her  letters.     Brushed  her  hair. 

Took  care  of  her  clothes.    And  made  myself  generally  useful. 
Miss  Morton — Have  you  tried  to  get  another  position? 
Norma — Yes,  I've  tried  everything.     But  I'm  not  specially  trained.     And 

{in  confusion)  her  relatives  wouldn't  give  me  a  reference. 
Miss  Morton — Why  was  that  ? 

Norma — They  accused  me  of  stealing  Miss  Goodwin's  jewels. 
Miss  Morton — Miss  Abigail  Goodwin  of  Fairview? 
Norma — Yes,  Miss  Morton. 

Miss  Morton — Did  Miss  Goodwin  think  you  had  taken  them  ? 
Norma — Oh  no !    It  was  after  Miss  Goodwin  died.     Miss  Goodwin  never 

would  have  suspected  me.    She  would  have  known  who  took  them. 

Miss  Morton — Do  you  suspect  some  one? 

{During  this  part  of  the  conversation,  Jimmy  sits  staring  into  space.) 

Norma — Yes,  I  do.     But  it  wouldn't  do  any  good  to  say  anything.     It 

would  only  make  things  worse. 
Miss  Morton — That  is  probably  true.     But  would  you  mind  telling  me? 

Norma — You're  sort  of  a  professional,  aren't  you?     I  guess  it  would  be 
like  telling  things  to  your  doctor  or  lawyer,  wouldn't  it? 

Miss  Morton — Exactly,  my  dear.    We  have  to  know  all  about  a  case  in 
order  to  give  the  most  help.    But  we  don't  break  confidences. 

Norma — Well,  it  will  be  a  relief  to  tell  some  one  and  get  it  off  my  chest. 
I'm  sure  that  Miss  Goodwin's  niece  took  them, 


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Miss  Morton — What  makes  you  think  that  ?  Have  you  any  grounds  for 
your  suspicion  ? 

Norma — Yes,  but  nothing  that  the  family  would  believe.  She  took  things 
of  Miss  Goodwin's  several  times.  And  her  aunt  knew  it.  She  used  to 
get  awfully  angry  with  Sally  sometimes. 

Miss  Morton — You  can't  prove  your  innocence  ? 

Norma — No.    I  have  no  proof  except  my  word. 

Miss  Morton — Did  they  prosecute  you  ? 

Norma — {Bitterly)  No.  They  said  my  conscience  would  make  me  suffer 
enough. 

Miss  Morton — {Sympathetically)  Not  giving  you  a  reference  and  accus- 
ing you  of  theft  are  quite  a  punishment.  You  are  fortunate  not  to 
have  permitted  it  to  embitter  you. 

Norma — Oh,  but  it  has.  Sometimes  I  feel  desperate.  But  it  does  no  good 
to  rail  against  fate.  I've  tried  to  keep  cheerful.  But  I'd  certainly  like 
to  see  Sally  Goodwin  suffer. 

Miss  Morton — That's  natural,  I  suppose.  {Turning  to  Jimmy)  Next  to 
engineering  what  would  you  like  to  do  ? 

Jimmy — {Looks  up  startled.  His  thoughts  are  far  away.)  I? — Oh, — I'd 
like  to  be  a  farmer. 

Miss  Morton — {Surprised.  She  suddenly  remembers  Mrs.  Bowers.) 
What !    Are  you  a  farmer  ? 

Jimmy — No,  Miss  Morton.  I've  never  been  on  a  farm  in  my  life.  But  I 
know  I'd  like  it.    I  always  used  to  mow  the  lawn  at  home. 

Miss  Morton — {Smiling)  It's  a  far  cry  from  mowing  a  city  lawn  to 
mowing  ten  acres  of  hay,  my  son.  But  it's  a  grand  idea.  Do  you  think 
you  could  do  the  work?  Farming's  no  child's  play.  {Mrs.  Bowers 
enters)  Hello,  Nan.  I  was  hoping  you'd  come  back  soon.  I  want  you 
to  meet  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Jimmy  Duffin.  They  want  to  go  on  a  farm.  Do 
you  think  you  could  accommodate  them? 

{Jimmy  rises  to  his  feet  when  Mrs.  Bowers  enters,  and  remains  standing 
until  she  sits  down,  which  she  does  now,  suddenly.) 

Mrs.  Bowers — {Astonished)  Why,  yes,  Houdini.  I  believe  I  can.  {Turn- 
ing to  Norma)  Don't  you  loathe  people  who  don't  believe  in  Santa 
Claus?  I've  always  known  there  was  one.  {To  Jimmy)  I  have  a 
thirty  acre  place  about  twenty  miles  out.  It  is  well  equipped.  There's 
a  little  three  roomed  shack  on  it  and  a  few  sticks  of  furniture.  Are 
you  a  good  farmer,  young  man? 

Jimmy — {Abashed)    No,  Mrs.  Bowers.     I  have  never — 

Miss  Morton — {Interrupting)  No  Nan.  He  knows  less  about  farming 
than  a  baby.    But  he  needs  work,  and  he  thinks  he'd  like  farming. 

Mrs.  Bowers — Do  you  know  how  to  milk? 

Jimmy — A  cow,  do  you  mean? 

Norma — {quoting  a  nonsense  rhyme  softly) 

"I  never  saw  a  Purple  Cow 
I  never  hope  to  see  one ; 
But  I  can  tell  you  anyhow, 
I'd  rather  see  than  be  one," 


EARTH  AND  STARS  91 

Jimmy — {turning  to  her.  Seriously)  Gosh!  So  would  I.  I  never  saw  real 
cows  but  once.  That  was  at  a  fair.  There  weren't  any  purple  ones 
there.  They  were  all  kinds  of  yellowish  brown.  They  were  nice  look- 
ing fellows.     They  had  kind  eyes. 

Mrs.  Bowers — {Rather  non-plussed)  Well,  here's  a  pretty  how-do-you-do. 
Can  you  ride  ? 

Jimmy — A  horse? 

Mrs.  Bowers — (With  good  humored  sarcasm)  What  do  you  suppose  I 
meant?    A  broom  stick? 

Jimmy — (Embarrassed,  but  laughing  a  little  with  the  others)  I  rode  a 
horse  once,  but  not  for  long.  He  was  a  great,  tall  creature,  with  a 
neck  like  a  giraffe.  Some  of  the  fellows  at  school  were  going  for  a  ride 
and  they  got  this  nag  for  me.  I  was  ashamed  to  tell  them  I'd  never 
been  on  a  horse.  I  knew  they'd  find  out  soon  enough.  I'll  never 
forget  how  far  away  the  ground  looked.  I  managed  to  stay  on  till  we 
came  to  a  little  stream,  and  that  fool  horse  put  his  head  down  to  drink. 
I  went  -down  that  long  neck  and  into  the  water  before  I  knew  what 
had  happened. 

(They  all  laugh.    Mrs.  Bowers  laughs  until  the  tears  come  into  her  eyes. 
Jimmy  laughs  mildly  at  the  recollection.) 

Mrs.  Bowers — (Wiping  her  eyes  and  struggling  for  breath)  A  hot  farmer 
you  are,  my  boy.  Do  you  think  you  would  know  which  end  of  a 
horse  to  put  in  the  shafts  of  a  buggy? 

Jimmy — (pleasantly)  I  think  I'd  point  his  head  in  the  direction  I  wanted 
him  to  go.  (Then  soberly)  Mrs.  Bowers,  I  don't  know  the  first  thing 
about  farming.  But  I've  got  to  have  work.  I'm  strong  and  willing 
to  learn.    Will  you  give  me  a  try  ? 

Mrs.  Bowers — (going  to  him,  and  patting  him  on  the  back)  That's  the 
spirit  I  like  to  see,  my  boy!  Sure  I'll  give  you  a  try.  And  I  know 
you'll  make  good.  (Turning  to  Norma)  How  will  you  like  farming, 
Mrs.  Duff  in? 

Norma — (Eagerly)   Oh  Mrs.  Bowers,  I'm  sure  I'll  just  love  it ! 

Mrs.  Bowers — You're  in  the  infant  class,  too,  are  you?  Well,  I  like  you 
both.  And  you've  got  the  right  kind  of  stuff  in  you.  Can  you  go  out 
with  me  tonight  ? 

Norma  and  Jimmy — (together)    Yes.   Right  now,  if  you  like. 

Mrs.  Bowers — Good  !   Let's  get  going  then.    Where's  your  luggage  ? 

Norma  and  Jimmy — (together)    I  haven't  any. 

Mrs.  Bowers — Come  on  then.  I  can  lend  you  a  few  duds.  So  long,  Mary. 
And  thanks. 

Miss  Morton — (shaking  hands  all  round.)  Goodby,  Nan.  Let  me  know 
how  it  goes.  Goodby,  Jimmy.  Goodby,  Norma.  Best  of  luck  to  you 
both  in  your  new  ventures.  I  hope  your  honeymoon  will  last  forever, 
and  that  you'll  surprise  even  the  optomistic  Mrs.  Bowers  with  your 
farming  ability. 

Jimmy — Goodby,  Miss  Morton.   I  can't  thank  you  enough  for  this  chance. 

Norma — Goodby,  Miss  Morton.  Many  thanks.  I'll  bring  you  a  pound  of 
butter  when  I  learn  how  to  make  it. 

(Miss  Morton  stands  smiling  after  them  as  they  go  out.    The  curtain  falls.) 


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SCENE  3 

It  is  six  months  later.  The  curtain  rises  on  the  living  room  oj  the  little  house 
on  Mrs.  Bowers'  farm.  The  room  is  plainly  furnished,  but  is  neat  and  clean.  Fresh 
muslin  curtains  at  the  windoivs,  a  few  pictures  on  the  walls,  a  few  potted  plants  or 
vases  of  flowers,  books  and  magazines  make  the  place  look  home-like  and  attractive. 
Three  chairs,  a  small  table,  a  couch,  and  a  footstool  complete  the  furnishings  of  the 
room.  Norma  is  sitting  by  a  window  putting  a  patch  on  a  clean  pair  of  overalls.  She 
is  singing  softly  to  herself.  She  looks  well  and  happy.  Six  months  of  hard  zuork, 
country  air,  and  nourishing  food  have  taken  the  lines  from  her  face  and  restored  the 
peace  to  her  soul.  A  few  moments  after  the  curtain  rises  Jimpny  enters,  whistling. 
He  is  weary  and  shows  the  effects  of  farm  labor.  His  face  and  hands  and  clothes 
are  soiled.   But  he  is  smiling  and  happy. 

Jimmy — Hello  Honey.    How's  my  girl? 

Norma — Best  ever.  Dinner's  in  the  oven.  It'll  be  ready  before  you  are  if 
you  don't  speed  up.  I  filled  the  tub  for  your  bath,  and  laid  out  your 
clean  clothes. 

Jimmy — Thanks,  a  lot,  hon.  I'll  be  seein'  you.  {He  disappears  into  the 
kitchen). 

Norma — {calling  to  him)  There's  plenty  of  hot  water  in  the  teakettle  and 
reservoir  if  you  need  more. 

Jimmy — {calling  from  other  room)  This  is  fine  as  to  temperature.  It's 
space  I  need.  To  be  really  comfortable  in  this  washtub  I  ought  to 
weigh  about  a  ton  less  and  be  able  to  fold  up  like  a  jack  knife. 

Norma — Think  of  the  times  when  you'd  have  been  thankful  for  a  wash  tub. 

Jimmy — Shall  I  ever  forget !  But  I've  graduated  from  the  class  of  the  great 
unwashed.    I  love  my  two  daily  baths. 

Norma — I  hope  not.  {Pause)  I'm  going  down  to  see  if  there's  any  mail.  I 
think  I  heard  the  postman's  whistle. 

(She  goes  out.    Jimmy  is  heard  whistling,  talking,  splashing,  and  moving 
about.   He  has  not  heard  Norma  leave  the  room.) 

Jimmy — {calling)  Say,  Norma,  Mr.  Davis  wants  me  to  help  him  with  his 
wheat  next  week.  And  he's  going  to  help  me  with  our  sunporch. 
How's  that  for  luck?  {Then  after  a  pause)  Oh  say,  Norma,  how 
would  you  like  to  be  a  keeper  of  bees?  Mr.  Davis  told  me  today  that 
Mrs.  Bowers  wants  him  to  get  me  interested  in  bee  culture.  You 
know,  it's  a  funny  thing.  I've  always  had  a  longing  to  raise  bees.  So 
we're  to  have  an  apiary.  Twelve  hives.  Think  of  that !  Isn't  that 
great  ?  Mr.  Davis  is  going  to  put  me  onto  the  ropes.  And  best  of  all, 
we're  to  share  in  the  profits.  {Pause)  What's  the  matter?  Are  you 
struck  dumb?  It's  a  great  life.  I  never  worked  so  hard  in  my  life 
and  I  was  never  so  happy.  We're  on  the  up  and  up.  Aren't  we? 
(Pause)  Hi,  Norma!  What's  the  matter?  {Jimmy  comes  into  the 
living  room.  He  is  moist  from  his  bath.  He  is  combing  his  hair, 
which  is  wet.)  All  alone?  And  that  brilliant  conversation  wasted. 
(Norma  enters.  She  has  a  farm  journal  and  two  letters.  She  hands  one 
letter  to  Jimmy.) 

Norma — A  letter  for  you.  And  one  for  me,  from  Miss  Mary.  Shall  I  read 
it  aloud? 

(Jimmy  has  opened  his  ozvn  letter  and  doesn't  hear  her,  he  is  so  engrossed 
in  zvhat  he  is  reading.) 


EARTH  AND  STARS  93 

Norma — {Opening  her  letter  reads  aloud)  My  dear  Norma: — The  first 
thing  I  want  to  tell  you  is  how  happy  I  am  at  your  success.  You  and 
Jimmy  have  both  fulfilled  my  highest  expectations.  Mrs.  Bowers  is 
delighted  with  the  way  you  are  doing.  She  sings  your  praises  con- 
stantly. My  great  piece  of  news,  however,  is  even  more  gratifying. 
As  I  told  you  some  time  ago,  I  went  to  see  the  Goodwins.  I  went 
again  the  other  day,  and  I  mentioned  you  again.  They  seemed  very 
much  embarrassed,  but  no  one  said  anything.  Yesterday  Sally  came 
to  see  me.  She  made  a  clean  breast  of  it.  It  was  just  as  you  thought. 
She  had  taken  the  jewels  and  pawned  them  to  pay  a  debt.  She  re- 
deemed them  a  short  time  ago.  So  of  course  the  family  knew  all 
about  it.  She  is  truly  sorry,  I  am  sure.  That  clears  you,  my  dear. 
I  knew  you  were  innocent,  but  it's  nice  to  have  every  cloud  banished.  I 
think  you'll  see  or  hear  from  Sally  soon.  She  asked  for  your  address. 
Love  to  you  both.  Devotedly,  your  friend,  Mary  Morton.  Isn't  that 
great,  Jimmy?  {No  answer)  Jimmy!  Wake  up!  Jimmy!  Come  to 
the  party. 

{Jimmy  has  been  reading  his  own  letter.  At  first  his  face  beams  with  pleas- 
ure. Then  he  glances  anxiously  at  his  wife.  As  she  reads  her  letter,  Itappy  and 
unconscious  of  his  perplexity,  he  sits  and  gazes  into  space  until  her  calling  him 
awakens  his  attention.  He  looks  up  suddenly  and  comes  to  himself  with  a  start.) 

Jimmy — What  did  you  say,  darling? 

Norma — Oh  Jimmy,  shame  on  you.  I  read  you  my  letter  and  you  didn't 
hear  one  word  I  said. 

Jimmy — I'm  sorry,  dear.   I'm  afraid  I  didn't.   Tell  me  about  it. 

Norma — Miss  Mary  says  that  Mrs.  Bowers  is  delighted  with  us,  and  best 
of  all  Sally  Goodwin  has  confessed  about  taking  her  aunt's  jewels. 
And  am  I  happy !  Whom  is  your  letter  from?  {Jimmy  doesn't  answer. 
Norma  opens  the  new  magazine  and  looks  through  it.  Jimmy  stares 
into  space)  If  we  don't  turn  out  to  be  the  best  agriculturists  in  the 
community  it  won't  be  Mrs.  Bowers  fault.  She  certainly  has  a  yen 
for  sending  all  kinds  of  helpful  literature  to  us.  Here's  a  new  one. 
{Then  noticing  Jimmy's  abstraction)  What's  the  matter,  darling? 
Anything  wrong? 

(Jimmy  gets  up  impulsively,  comes  over  to  her  side  and  sits  down  on  the 
footstool,  leaning  against  her.) 

Jimmy — {Soberly)    Norma,  we've  been  happy,  haven't  we? 

Norma — {Anxiously)   Why  of  course,  darling.  Jimmy,  what's  the  matter? 

Jimmy — {Gravely)  Norma  dearest,  I've  got  to  tell  you  something.  But 
first,  say  that  you  love  me. 

Norma — {Tenderly  stroking  his  hair)  Of  course,  my  dear.  So  much  that 
sometimes  I'm  afraid  of  being  so  happy. 

Jimmy — {Kisses  her  hand  and  holds  it  tightly  in  his  ozvn  while  he  talks) 
Norma,  you  remember  the  day  we  were  married  I  told  you  I'd  found 
that  five  dollars? 

Norma — Yes  dear. 

Jimmy — {with  an  effort)    Well, — I  didn't  find  it.     I  stole  it. 

Norma — {faintly)    I — you — 

Jimmy — {Interrupting  her)  Don't  speak  yet,  dear.  Let  me  explain.  I 
was  desperate.     I  was  so  hungry  I  picked  up  a  raw  potato  on  the 


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street  and  ate  it  dirt  and  all.  I  passed  a  hot  dog  stand  on  my  way  to 
meet  you.  All  in  a  second  I  decided  that  I  had  to  eat.  I  knew  I 
couldn't  pay  for  it,  but  I  didn't  care.  I  went  up  and  ordered  a  dog 
and  a  glass  of  milk.  While  the  man  was  fixing  it  for  me,  the  man 
next  to  me  laid  down  a  five  dollar  bill  to  pay  for  what  he'd  had.  Just 
then  a  fire  siren  shrieked,  and  everybody  turned  to  look  down  the  street. 
I  grabbed  the  bill  and  beat  it.  In  the  confusion  I  got  away.  Oh 
Norma,  I've  suffered  tortures  since  then.  I  wanted  to  tell  you,  but 
have  been  afraid  of  losing  your  love.  I'm  so  sorry  and  ashamed.  Can 
you  forgive  me  and  love  me  still  ?  (He  buries  his  face  against  her  arm. 
She  strokes  his  head  softly,  but  remains  silent.  Jimmy  raises  his  head 
in  a  moment  or  two  and  looks  at  her  greatly  distressed)  Norma  darling, 
please  don't  think  I'm  a  thief.  I'm  not.  That's  the  only  thing  I  ever 
took  in  my  life. 

Norma — (Slowly,  and  tvith  an  effort)  No  Jimmy,  you're  no  more  guilty 
than  I  am.  I  believe  I  knew  that  you  had  stolen  that  money.  And  I 
believe  I  was  glad,  although  if  you  had  told  me  I  probably  would  have 
pretended  to  be  shocked.  At  that  moment  I  was  so  low  myself  that 
it  seemed  almost  right.     We  were  in  such  desperate  need. 

Jimmy — (After  a  long  silence)  I  want  to  tell  you  now,  Norma,  what  a 
narrow  escape  you  had  from  marrying  a  criminal.  No  one  ever  came 
nearer  becoming  one  than  I  did  that  day.  I  had  fully  determined, 
after  I  took  that  money,  that  I  would  use  my  wits  and  get  what  I 
wanted  no  matter  by  what  means. 

Norma — I  know  just  how  you  felt.  I  was  fighting  hard  to  keep  from 
feeling  the  same  way.  It  seemed  to  me  that  all  of  a  sudden  my  ideals 
were  slipping.  For  the  time  being  I  seemed  to  forget  that  life  means 
so  much  more  than  food  and  shelter. 

Jimmy — It  was  this  lovely  farm  that  saved  me.  I  don't  believe  that  even 
marrying  you  would  have  done  the  trick.  I  was  justifying  myself  that 
we  both  had  a  right  to  live.  (Pause)  But  getting  back  to  nature !  It's 
been  wonderful ! 

Norma — I  don't  think  any  one  could  be  bad  who  loved  nature  as  we  do. 

Jimmy — I  know  I'm  a  different  man.  Darling,  you  married  a  potential 
criminal,  and  look  at  me  now. 

Norma — (Fondly)  Now  you're  a  potential  farmer,  and  the  world's  best 
husband. 

Jimmy — (Puffing  out  his  chest  proudly)  You're  telling  me!  (Then  seri- 
ously) Norma,  I  can  never  be  grateful  enough  to  my  Heavenly  Father 
for  this  chance.  Do  you  remember  what  I  said  that  day  about  His 
not  being  fatherly?  I  rejected  Him.  I'm  glad  He  didn't  take  me  at 
my  word  and  cast  me  off. 

Norma — That's  one  thing  God  never  does  is  to  punish  His  children  for 
foolish  remarks.  I  think  He  seldom  takes  people  at  their  word.  And 
didn't  Miss  Morton  and  Mrs.  Bowers  come  on  the  scene  in  the  nick 
of  time?  That  day  was  the  turning  point  in  our  lives.  We  can  see 
that  now. 

Timmy — Will  you  ever  forget  the  night  we  came  (Hit  here?     After  the 


EARTH  AND  STARS  95 

chores  were  done  and  Mrs.  Bowers  had  left  us,  and  we  stood  alone 
gazing  at  the  friendly  stars  ? 

Norma — I  never  could  forget.  Didn't  the  stars  seem  kind,  twinkling  down 
at  us?  The  peace  of  the  night  seemed  like  a  benediction.  I  thought 
of  what  you  had  said  about  God  not  caring.  I  felt,  as  we  stood  there 
in  the  soft  stillness  of  the  night,  that  He  had  sent  us  home  to  a  kind 
and  understanding  mother,  who  enveloped  us  in  her  tender  arms.  It 
was  so  unbelievably  sweet  and  peaceful  that  I  had  a  little  weep  all  by 
myself. 

Jimmy — I  know.  Your  tears  dropped  on  my  hand.  I  wanted  to  tell  you 
then  about  the  money,  but  I  was  afraid  to  break  the  spell. 

Norma — It's  a  good  thing  perhaps  that  we  didn't  have  any  confessions  that 
night.  We  didn't  know  nor  love  each  other  then  as  we  do  now. 

Jimmy — This  getting  close  to  nature  and  your  love  have  done  wonders  for 
me. 

Norma — And  work,  Jimmy.    Don't  forget  how  much  that  has  done  too. 

Jimmy — Sure.  Don't  I  know  it!  Hard  work,  and  the  feel  of  the  soil,  and 
the  fresh  air,  and  the  stars  at  night !  It's  wonderful  what  it  does  to  a 
fellow. 

Norma — I  don't  know  which  I  love  better  the  sunrise  or  the  sunset.  But  I 
know  I  love  the  stars  best  of  all.  I  grow  calm  and  happy  and  safe  just 
gazing  at  them. 

Jimmy — {Abruptly)  Oh  say,  I  want  to  read  you  the  letter  I  got.  I  didn't 
tell  you,  but  Mr.  Davis  gave  me  five  dollars  a  while  ago  for  some  work 
I  did  for  him.  I  sent  it  to  the  man  at  the  hot  dog  stand,  telling  him 
to  give  it  back  to  the  owner  if  he  knew  who  he  was.  If  not,  to  use  it 
to  feed  other  poor  wanderers  like  me.  I  hadn't  heard  from  him  for  so 
long  I  thought  he  hadn't  got  my  letter  or  had  kept  the  money  himself. 
{Opens  letter  and  reads)  'Dear  Sir;  yours  of  9th.  inst.  received.  Mr. 
Amos  Smith  was  the  man  you  stole  the  money  from.  I  seen  you  take 
it  and  run.  I  told  Mr.  Smith,  and  says  to  him  I'd  ketch  you,  but  he 
says,  'No,  leave  him  be.  I  guess  the  pore  boy  needs  it.'  That's  the  kind 
of  a  guy  he  is,  see?  He  was  glad  you  sent  it  back,  for  he  didn't  like 
to  think  you  was  a  crook.  He  give  the  money  to  me  as  you  said — to 
feed  other  hungry  guys.  Many  thanks  from  Mr.  Smith  and  your 
humble  servant,  Bill  Brown.' 

Norma — {with  a  happy  sigh)  That's  all  that  was  necessary  to  make  this 
day  perfect.  And  the  future  gloriously  bright.  Lovely  nature,  a  clear 
conscience,  our  love,  work,  faith,  and  hope. 

Jimmy — {Tenderly  putting  his  arm  around  her)  Right  you  are!  With 
that  combination — well — how  could  we  lose  ? 

The  Curtain  Falls 


Not  Bread  Alone 


By  Elsie  C.  Carroll 


IX 


FOR  months  the  dark  shadow  of 
misunderstanding  and  suspi- 
cion had  lain  between  Henry 
and  Linda  Bowers,  threatening  al- 
ways to  rear  its  devastating  form 
and  wreck  their  lives.  Since  that 
night  of  Eddie's  homecoming  when 
Kathie  had  drawn  Thad's  attention 
to  the  way  Melville  was  looking  at 
Linda,  and  Henry  had  heard — and 
seen,  Linda  had  known  only  wretch- 
edness. 

Henry  had  stirred  in  his  chair  and 
had  looked  at  Linda ;  but  when  she 
had  smiled  at  him,  he  only  stared  as 
though  he  had  never  seen  her  be- 
fore. She  was  impatient  for  their 
guests  to  leave  and  for  the  children 
to  get  to  bed.  It  would  be  a  relief  to 
have  that  ugly  situation  out  in  the 
open,  now,  once  and  for  all.  She 
had  no  doubt  that  Henry  would  be 
upset,  but  that  he  would  fail  to  un- 
derstand or  believe  her,  never  enter- 
ed her  mind.  She  had  tried  to  spare 
him  because  Mel  was  his  once  idol- 
ized brother.  In  no  way  was  she 
prepared  for  what  happened. 

When  she  had  finished  the  last 
little  household  duty  preparatory  for 
the  next  morning,  she  had  gone  to 
their  room,  expecting  that  as  usual 
he  would  be  preparing  for  bed.  B,ut 
he  was  not  in  the  room.  She  went 
back  to  the  living  room.  Perhaps 
he  had  gone  to  glance  through  the 
paper.  But  the  room  was  dark  and 
empty.  Then  she  saw  him  through 
the  window  in  the  moonlight,  stand- 
ing under  the  Russian  olive  tree. 

She  hurried  out  to  him. 


"I  thought  you  had  gone  to  bed." 
Her  own  voice  sounded  unnatural. 
She  slipped  her  hand  through  his 
arm  and  laid  her  cheek  against  his 
sleeve.  But  he  did  not  respond  with 
his  usual  caress.  He  stood  cold  and 
still,  and  she  knew  he  was  suffering. 

"Henry,  what  is  the  matter?"  She 
found  it  hard  to  bring  the  subject 
into  the  open  without  his  help. 

He  said  nothing,  but  stood  looking 
over  her  head  into  the  night.  Then 
she  could  bear  it  no  longer.  She 
threw  her  arms  around  him  and 
spoke  rapidly,  tears  choking  her. 

"It's  what  Kathie  whispered  to 
Thad,  isn't  it?  Oh  Henry  I've 
wanted  to  tell  you — for  years.  It 
has  almost  killed  me  not  to.  But  I 
was  afraid — you — "  He  cut  her 
short,  his  voice  so  cold  and  hard  she 
would  not  have  known  it. 

"Then  you  admit  it's  true  !  You've 
been  looking  at  each  other  like  that 
before  us  all — for  years — and  me 
such  a  blind  fool  I  didn't  know.  And 
it  hasn't  been  just  looks — God !  how 
far  ? — the  money  he's  been  letting  us 
have — that  for  Eddie — His  staying 
here  after  he  sold — His  never 
marrying — My  God,  I  can't  bear  it !" 
He  had  flung  her  arms  from  him 
and  was  pacing  up  and  down  the 
lawn.  At  first  Linda  was  so  stunned 
she  could  not  speak.  She  could  not 
move.  Henry  thought  she  loved 
Mel — that  she  was  untrue  to  him. 
She  felt  that  her  whole  world  was 
crashing  about  her. 

Then  she  went  to  him  and  poured 
out  the  whole  story  from  that  first 
bold  glance  his  brother  had  given 
her.    She  tried  to  explain  that  some- 


NOT  BREAD  ALONE  97 

how   Mel's   feelings  were  different  "Are   you   sick,    Mommy?     You 

now,  and  that  she  felt  pity  instead  look  so  white  and  you're  not  eating." 

of  her  old  loathing.    She  tried  to  "No,  dear.   I'm  all  right,"  she  an- 

make  him  understand  why  she  had-  swered,  lifting  her  glass  of  milk  to 

n't  told  him  before,  and  begged  him  her  lips  to  hide  their  quivering, 
to  understand  and  believe  her. 

But  the  man  to  whom  she  talked  HPHAT  meal  set  the  trend  their 

was  no  longer  the  Henry  she  knew.  lives  were  to  follow  in  the  weeks 

He  berated  himself  for  an  idiot  afterward.     Linda  understood   that 

not  to  have  known  he  could  never  Henry  wanted  to  shield  the  children 

compete  with  Mel  even  in  the  love  from  knowing  what  he  thought  was 

of  a  woman.    Of  course  she  wanted  true.     He  never  looked  directly  at 

a  successful  man,  one  who  could  give  her,  and  spoke  to  her  only  when  nec- 

her  the  thing?  she  craved.     He  told  essary.    But  from  the  outside,  their 

her  she  could  have  her  freedom  and  relations  were  as  usual, 

marry  Mel.    He  would  not  stand  in  The  first  night  after  the  others 

the  way.  had  gone  to  bed,  Linda  hoped,  she 

Not  until  she  begged  him  to  think  could  now  make  him  listen  to  her 

of  the  children  did  he  even  seem  to  and  believe  the  truth, 

hear  a  word  she  said.    Then  he  stop-  But  the  moment  they  were  left 

ped  talking  for  a  moment  and  finally  alone  he  said  quite  casually, 

said,  "I'll  sleep  on  the  couch  down  in 

"Go  in  the  house.    I  can't  bear  any  the  book  nook.     It  will  be  safer  to 

more.     I've  got  to  think."  have  someone  there  now  the  store  is 

_    TAT1-.  A   ,     ,                     «  so   far  away,   and   then   some   one 

£^INDA  had  crept  into  her  room,  might  come  by  needing  gas  or  oil  „ 

wondering  that  she  could  still  "Oh,  Henry— "  she"  had  started  to 

breathe   and  move  after  what   she  plead>    but    he   had    gone    out    and 

had  suffered.     There  she  had  lain  cmietlv  closed  the  door 

through  the  hours  until  dawn,  some-  And  so  they  had  gone  onj  no  one 

times    weeping,    sometimes    staring  reaiizing  the  tragedy  they  were  liv- 

helplessly  into  the  darkness.  jn^ 

When    she    heared    the    children  Eddie    and    Grace    went    away 

stirring    she    changed    her    clothes,  jenny  left  for  her  geological  trip, 

went  out  and  bathed  her  face,  and  When  the  children  learned  that 

began  to   prepare  breakfast.     Just  their  father  was  sleeping  at  the  store, 

before  the  meal  was  ready  she  saw  Mark  had  protested 

Henry  coming  from  the  direction  of  «Why>  ril  do  that"  Dad>   It  would 

the  store.    He  came  in  and  spoke  to  be  fun  " 

the  children  as  though  nothing  had  «No,'  Vn  keep  on»  Henry  had  said 

happened.     Linda  didn't  look  into  with  finality  and  had  quickly  divert- 

his  eyes,  but  she  saw  that  his  face  ed  the  boy's  attention, 
was  as  haggard  as  her  own. 

They  sat  down  to  the  table  and  [    INDA  went  on  with  her  regular 

the  meal  began.    The  children  were  routines — supervising  the  store, 

so  busy  with  their  own  chatter  that  giving  music  lessons,  playing  in  the 

it  was  not  until  the  meal  was  nearly  church  for  the  regular  services  and 

over  that  Mark  looked  at  Linda  and  for  funerals — and  trying  to  keep  up 

said,  the  old  free  happy  atmosphere  of 


98  RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

the  home.     But  the  strain  was  too  going  to  let  Jenny  have  some  to  go 

much.    She  was  losing  weight.   The  to  school  some  more." 

children  were  constantly  asking  if  Both   Henry  and   Linda   opened 

she  were   well.      She  knew   things  their  lips  to  speak.     Then  without 

couldn't  go  on  as  they  were.    But  looking   at   each   other,    they   both 

she  didn't  know  what  to  do.  She  had  closed  them  again, 

thought  of  going  to  Mel  and  begging  "That's   what   I'll   do."    Richard 

him  to  talk  to  Henry.    But  she  fear-  was  gone  from  the  table  like  a  flash, 

ed  this  might  only  result  in  some  his  letter  in  his  hand, 

unspeakable  tragedy.  In  dark  moods  He  was  back  just  as  the  others 

such  as  Henry  was  suffering  now,  were  getting  up  from  the  table, 

she  didn't  know  what  he  might  do.  "I'm  going,  Mommy!    I'm  going, 

Daddy!    He  says  I  don't  even  need 

/^NE  day  in  July  a  letter  came  in-  to  pay  the  money  bcfck.    Good  old 

yj  forming  Richard  that  he  had  Unde  Mel !" 

won  second  prize  in  the  music  con-  "And  1  used  to  think  he  was  an 

test.     The  first  prize  was  five  hun-  °ld   grouch,"    said    Mark.     "Bonny 

dred  dollars  in  cash.     The  second,  what  can  we  think  of  to  ask  him  for 

a  scholarship  to  the  Julliard  School  some  money  for." 

of  music  in  New  York  City.  Henry    went    quickly    from    the 

Linda  was  surprised  over  the  little  room.  Linda  saw  him  later  sitting 
elation  she  felt.  She  had  ceased  to  on  a  bench  beside  the  gas  tank,  his 
feel  anything  keenly  but  her  own  shoulders  slumped  and  his  head 
wretchedness.  Ordinarily  she  would  down, 
have  begun  at  once  to  make  it  pos- 
sible for  the  boy  to  take  advantage  A  FEW  days  before  Richard  was 
of  the  unusual  opportunity.  But  to  leave,  Linda  was  awakened 
she  only  said,  early  one  morning  by  someone  call- 

"It's  wonderful,  son.     It  shows  ing  at  her  bedroom  window, 

what  you  can  do  and  should  be  an  "Henry !  Linda !"     It  was  Mel's 

incentive  for  you  to  keep  working  voice, 

even  though  you  can't  go."  "What's  the  matter?" 

"Can't  go  ?"  Richard  hadn't  doubt-  "It's  mother.    You'd  better  hurry, 

ed  that  some  way  would  be  provided  She's  about  gone."     Mel  was  run- 

f  or  him  to  accept  the  scholarship.  ning  back  up  the  street. 

"I  don't  see  how  you  can,  dear.  L,inda  dressed  hurriedly  and  went 

This  scholarship  is  just  for  tuition  Jo  the  store  to  call  Henry     The  old 

in  the  school.    There'd  be  your  trip  l^  had  been  failing  fast  for  weeks  ; 

to  New  York,  your  living  expenses.  but  even  so>  Mel  s  news  was  a  shock- 

They  were  eating  the  mid-day  meal.  She  started  to  tell  Henry  that  she 

Linda  lowered  her  eyes  to  her  plate  would  go  on  ahead,  but  checked  her- 

to  keep  from  seeing  her  son's  disap-  sel*  and  said, 

pointment.  "I'll  have  to  leave  some  instruc- 

"Why  don't  you  ask  uncle  Mel  to  tions  for  the  children,  but  will  come 

let  you  have  the  money?"   Bonny  in  a  few  minutes." 

asked.   "He's  rich,  if  we  aren't,  and  When  she  arrived  it  was  almost 

he  let  us  have  money  to  build  the  over.     Effie  had  gone  sobbing  from 

store  and  fix  up  the  house,  and  he's  the  room.    Mel  and  Henry  stood  on 


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99 


opposite  sides  of  the  bed.    Thad  and 
Kathie  were  not  yet  there. 

Linda  stood  watching  the  last 
struggles  of  the  faded,  wasted  little 
form  of  the  woman  she  had  tried  to 
love.  She  thought  of  the  peace  that 
is  thought  to  come  with  death.  Sud- 
denly she  envied  Mrs.  Bowers  that 
peace.  She  wished  that  she  too  could 
he  lying  with  the  heartaches  of  life 
all  over.  As  she  stood  at  the  foot  of 
the  bed,  letting  such  thoughts  flow 
through  her  mind,  she  felt  herself 
growing  dizzy,  and  the  room  becom- 
ing dark.  She  made  no  effort  to 
cling  to  consciousness.  Perhaps  if 
she  let  herself  go,  she,  too^  could  die. 

She  felt  herself  swaying.  She 
heard  Mel  cry,  ''She's  fainting!" 
She  realized  vaguely  that  both  men 
started  toward  her ;  then  that  they 
both  drew  back,  as  she  fell  to  the 
floor,  striking  her  head  on  the  cor- 
ner of  the  dresser.  Then  everything 
went  black. 

J  INDA  opened  her  eyes  and  lay 
staring  at  the  white  ceiling. 
She  had  a  queer  sense  that  she  had 
been  a  long  way  off  and  hadn't  yet 
got  back.  She  wasn't  sure  where  she 
was,  nor  how  she  got  there,  nor 
what  that  was  on  her  head.  She 
stirred  a  little  and  a  strange  figure 
in  white  bent  over  her. 

"What's  happened?  Where  am 
I  ?"  Linda's  voice  sounded  strange 
and  far  away.  She  could  see  sun- 
light streaming  through  yellow  cur- 
tains and  could  smell  flowers. 

"You  have  been  ill,",  the  white 
person  said.  "You  are  better  now 
but  you  mustn't  talk  until  you  are 
stronger." 

A  door  opened  and  someone  who 
looked  like  Henry  but  was  different 
came  and  knelt  by  her  bed.  He  was 
kissing  her  hands  and  she  could  feel 
warm  tears  falling  over  them.  Some- 


thing like  that  had  happened  once 
before — long — long  ago  when  Eddie 
was  born.  She  tried  to  think  how 
long  ago  it  was,  but  the  effort  was 
too  great ;  so  she  closed  her  eyes  and 
let  herself  float  away  on  the  perfume 
coming  somewhere  from  flowers. 

T^HE  next  time  she  opened  her 
eyes  she  knew  it  was  morning 
and  that  she  was  in  her  own  room. 
She  thought  she  must  get  up  and 
begin  the  day's  work.  But  when 
she  stirred  that  white  figure  was 
bending  over  her  again.  Now  she 
knew  it  was  a  nurse. 

"You're  much,  much  better  today. 
See  if  you  can  take  a  little  of  this 
broth."  A  glass  tube  was  placed 
between  Linda's  lips  and  she  sipped 
slowly. 

"Presently  Henry  was  there  be- 
side her  again,  and  Jenny  Lind  and 
Eddie. 

"What  is  the  matter?"  she  asked. 
"I  thought  you  had  gone."  They 
looked  so  serious  as  if  they  wanted 
to  cry. 

"You've  been  sick,  sweetheart," 
Henry  said.  "But  now  you'll  soon  be 
well  again — thank — God."  He  turn- 
ed away  and  walked  to  the  window. 
Linda  knew  he  was  wiping  his  eyes 
and  she  wanted  to  comfort  him. 
But  she  was  so  tired. 

The  other  children  came  in.  Bon- 
ny reached  out  and  patted  her  hair 
and  Mark  brought  a  rose  from  a 
vase  on  the  dresser  and  laid  it  on  her 
pillow.  She  smiled  at  them,  but  she 
was  too  tired  to  talk. 

A  T  last  she  awoke  with  her  mind 
clear  and  she  began  to  piece 
together  the  things  that  had  puzzled 
her.  She  remembered  standing  at 
the  foot  of  the  bed  watching  Henry's 
mother  die.  She  remembered  wish- 
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thinking  that  perhaps   if   she  tried  "Linda,  I  know  you  have  forgiven 

she  might.  me,  but  I  want  to  hear  you  say  it." 

Why  had  she  wanted  to  die  ?    Her  She  lifted  his  hand  to  her  cheek, 

mind  groped  for  a  moment,  then  it  "Henry,  I  love  you,  and  there  is 

all  came  back.    Henry  thought  she  no  question  of  forgiveness  between 

loved  Mel.   She  uttered  a  little  moan  people  who  love.    But  I'd  like  you 

as  she  recalled  what  she  had  suffered.  to  tell  me,  if  you  can,  how  you  came 

Henry  bent  over  her.    She  looked  to  know  the  truth." 

searchingly   into  his    face   to   make  A  spasm  of  suffering  crossed  his 

sure  the  old  light  of  love  was  in  his  face. 

eyes.      Perhaps   the    other   had   all  "You  told  it  to  me  over  and  over, 

been  a  horrible  dream.  sweetheart,  during  those  awful  days 

"Darling,"  she  whispered  and  he  of  your  fever.     I  can't  forgive  my- 

kissed  her  lips.  self    for   what   you    suffered.     But 

Gradually  she  grew  stronger  and  before  that  Mel  made  me  under- 
learned  that  she  had  been  in  bed  for  stand.  After  we  let  you  fall  there 
weeks  with  a  raging  fever.  The  gash  between  us  and  thought  perhaps  we 
in  her  head  was  healed  and  a  little  had  killed  you  with  that  ghastly 
color  was  coming  back  to  her  face,  wound  in  your  temple,  he  turned  on 
She  learned  that  the  day  Mrs.  me  and  showed  me  what  a  blind 
Bowers  was  buried,  the  doctor  from  brute  I'd  been.  He  told  me  the  whole 
Mendon  had  said  there  was  no  hope  story  just  as  you  had  done,  not  spar- 
for  Linda  and  the  children  who  had  ing  himself  one  bit — and  glorifying 
come  for  their  grandmothers  funeral  you,  darling,  for  he  revealed  how 
had  stayed.  For  days  she  had  barely  love  for  a  good  woman  can  trans- 
held  her  own,  and  then  gradually  she  form  mere  physical  passion  to  some- 
had  begun  to  come  back.  thing  holy.    He  will  always  love  you, 

Jenny  Lind  had  given  up  her  trip.  Linda,    but   his    love   is   clean   and 

Eddie  had  arranged  for  a  substitute,  sanctified  now.     It  has  made  a  big 

Richard  had  postponed  his  going  to  man  of  him,  a  bigger  man  than  I  can 

New  York.     Effie  had  taken  over  ever  hope  to  be." 

the     management     of     the     house.  "Where  is  he,  Henry?" 

Everyone  in  Cedar  Basin  had  come  "He  has  gone  away  to  travel.  We 

to  offer  help  and  had  kept  her  room  may  never  see  him  again,  but  if  we 

filled  with  the  flowers  she  had  taught  do  there  will  need  be  no  fear.    You 

them    to    love.      Linda    was    over-  said  you  were  sorry  for  him.   So  am 

whelmed  with  all  this  devotion.  And  I,  and  I'm  proud  of  a  brother  so 

to  think,  she  reproved  herself,  that  much  bigger  than  I  could  be  in  the 

she  had  wanted,  had  tried  to  die.  same    situation.      He    might    have 

fought  for  you  Linda,  and  he  should 

[T  was  not  until  she  was  able  to  have  won.    After  all   I   made  you 

be  up  a  little  while  each  day  and  suffer,  it  wouldn't  have  been  strange 

sit  in  the  sun  by  the  window,  that  if  you  had  turned  from  me." 

Henry  told  her  what  he  knew  she  "Silly  boy."    She  leaned  against 

was  wanting  to  know.  him  and  signed  contentedly. 

He  sat  on  the  low  chair  beside  her  "I  hope  Mel  finds  life — and  I  hope 

and   held   her   wasted,    blue-veined  like  us,  that  he  finds  more  than  the 

hands,  bread  of  life." 

The  End 


What  Knowledge  is  of  Most  Worth? 


By  Eleanor  S.  Muir 


THE  most  precious  thing  in  life 
is  our  knowledge  of  the  Gos- 
pel of  Jesus  Christ  in  its  ful- 
ness, and  the  wisdom  to  apply  that 
knowledge  to  our  individual  lives. 
However,  by  saying  a  knowledge 
of  the  everlasting  Gospel  is  the 
knowledge  of  most  worth,  does  not 
mean  that  we  believe  in  seeking  it 
alone  to  the  exclusion  of  all  other 
forms  and  varieties  of  knowledge. 
On  the  contrary,  the  Church  en- 
courages us  to  seek  after  all  worthy 
intellectual  development.  .  Under  the 
light  of  what  we  have  learned  the 
Gospel  will  bear  close  examination 
of  its  doctrines.  And  the  more 
highly  trained  we  become,  the  more 
we  will  appreciate  its  depth,  beauty 
and  meaning  and  the  reason  why  it 
includes  all  truth. 

The  most  vital  part  of  our  being 
is  the  eternal  spirit.  Therefore,  spir 
itual  development  is  the  most  im- 
portant phase  of  our  process  of 
growth,  and  this  enlightenment 
comes  only  through  a  knowledge  of 
spiritual  things.  A  man  is  not  truly 
educated  if  he  lacks  spiritual  knowl- 
edge. Religious  education  is  not 
something  added  to  education,  nor 
something  apart  from  it,  it  is  a  defi- 
nite quality  of  education.  So  it  is  a 
knowledge  of  the  Gospel  that  pro- 
vides us  this  important  portion  of 
our  development. 

A/TAN  lives  in  an  atmosphere  of 
materialism.  So  great  is  the 
attraction  of  this  glamorous  civili- 
zation that  little  real  thinking  is  done 
face  to  face  with  great  spiritual  is- 
sues. Many  have  so  limited  their 
capacities  for  experience  on  the 
higher  levels  that  they  a,re  unable 


to  discern  the  things  of  God.  "Foi 
what  shall  it  profit  a  man,  if  he  shall 
gain  the  whole  world,  and  lose  his 
own  soul.  Or  what  shall  a  man 
give  in  exchange  for  his  soul."  Mark 
8:36-37.  Only  the  spiritually  alive 
are  aware  of  Him  in  whom  we  all 
live  and  have  our  being. 

A  man  becomes  a  great  musician, 
artist,  or  scientist  only  as  he  culti- 
vates his  capacities  for  experience  in 
these  things.  Likewise  in  the  matter 
of  religious  and  spiritual  knowledge. 
It  comes  to  people  who  have  devel- 
oped their  capacities  for  these  things. 

Spiritual  experience  cannot  be 
bought  and  it  has  no  equivalent.  It 
is  won  as  a  prize  for  moral  achieve- 
ment. The  Kingdom  of  Heaven  is 
within  us,  the  pure  in  heart  can  see 
God;  that  is  a  form  of  experience 
which  riches  or  material  power  do 
not  have  access  to. 

INASMUCH  as  man  lives  in  a 
world  of  material  things  it  is  im- 
possible, even  if  it  were  desirable, 
for  him  to  withdraw  his  whole  at- 
tention from  them.  Is  it  not  ex- 
perience of  a  material  environment 
for  which  we  came  here?  How 
wonderful  it  is  to  have  a  knowl- 
edge which  recognizes  not  only  the 
spiritual  side  of  life,  but  also  the 
temporal  side. 

From  the  earliest  history  of  the 
Church,  the  temporal  welfare  of  its 
people  have  been  closely  connected 
with  their  spiritual  development. 
Such  characteristics  as  the  Word  of 
Wisdom,  our  non-professional 
Priesthood  and  tithing,  bear  record 
of  this  connection. 

Our  wonderful  missionary  system 
necessitates   great    sacrifice   on   the 


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part  of  the  missionary  and  the  sup- 
porting home,  a  sacrifice  that  could 
only  be  made  through  a  complete 
and  sympathetic  understanding  of 
the  restored  Gospel. 

That  the  organization  abounds  in 
facilities  to  reach  man  in  every  walk 
of  life,  to  develop  him  spiritually, 
intellectually,  morally  and  physically 
is  unquestioned. 


It  is  obvious  that  our  superior 
knowledge  of  the  Gospel  of  Jesus 
Christ,  together  with  our  Church 
system,  creates  for  us  the  highest, 
most  expansive  ground  upon  which 
to  intensify  our  spiritual  personali- 
ties and  live  more  abundantly  and 
gain  exaltation.  It  is  truly  the 
knowledge  of  most  worth. 


Seated  in  center,  President  Laura  W.  Salzner,  standing  back  of  her  are  her 
counselors  and  secretary,  at  her  right  Sister  Max  Zimmer,  President  Y.  W. 
M.  I.  A.  with  her  counselors  and  secretary.  At  Sister  Salzner's  left  is  Helen, 
Salzner,   President   Primary  and   her   counselors   and   secretary. 


A  Thanksgiving  Radio  Message 

By  Sinah  B.  Reid* 


THANKSGIVING  Day  is 
drawing  near.  It  is  natural 
that  our  thoughts  revert  to 
1620,  when  the  Pilgrims  landed  on 
Plymouth  Rock.  After  they  had 
sown  and  garnered  a  fruitful  harvest 
they  met  together  and  gave  thanks 
to  God  for  His  blessings  to  them ; 
for  the  bounties  of  the  earth,  of  the 
forest  and  of  the  streams. 

The  last  Thursday  in  November 
has  been  designated  by  our  Presi- 
dent as  an  annual  holiday  for  the 
people  to  meet  and  give  thanks  and 
to  remind  men  and  women  that  they 
are  dependent,  not  alone  upon  their 
own  strength  and  power,  but  to  the 
Supreme  God  who,  in  His  tender 
mercy,  sends  the  snow  and  rain  in  its 
season  to  moisten  and  nurture  the 
earth  and  commands  the  sun  to  shine 
and  ripen  the  fruits  of  the  vine  and 
the  waving  fields  of  wheat  and  corn. 
This  inspiration  came  to  me.  Why 
not  send  a  radio  message  to  the  many 
gifted  poets  and  authors  who  have 
passed  on  but  have  left  to  us  such 
a  rich  legacy — not  in  silver  or  gold, 
but  in  sublime  thoughts  and  choice 
words  which  are  "sweet  tones  of  the 
heart." 

Let  us  talk  to  Nathaniel  Haw- 
thorne, as  he  was  one  of  the  first 
descendants  of  those  illustrious  Pil- 
grims to  climb  the  ladder  of  literary 
fame. 


*The  resourceful  teacher  may  adapt 
her  lesson  to  the  time  when  it  is  given 
or  may  introduce  some  delightful  in- 
novation to  take  her  class  back  over 
many  lessons.  Sister  Reid  of  the  16th 
Ward  of  Salt  Lake  Stake  combined  such 
3  backward  glance  with  the  spirit  of 
Thanksgiving  Day,  in  the  following  radio 
talk. 


Mr.  Hawthorne,  we  are  sending 
you  a  Thanksgiving  greeting.  Please 
accept  our  gratitude  for  the  rich 
legacy  you  left  us  and  generations 
yet  unborn.  The  knowledge  that 
revenge  withers  all  it  breathes  upon  ; 
that  the  sinner  is  not  lost,  but  that 
through  repentance  and  goodly  deeds 
becomes  glorified,  as  in  the  character 
of  the  repentant  Esther. 

Give  greetings  to  Mr.  Emerson, 
who  left  us  a  task  to  perform,  to 
unlock  the  caskets  and  speak  to  the 
many  friends  in  libraries  "who  are 
imprisoned  in  leather  and  paper 
boxes  and  who  have  been  waiting 
many,  many  years — two,  ten  and 
twenty  centuries.  They  are  eager  to 
give  us  a  sign  and  unbosom  them- 
selves, but  it  is  the  law  they  cannot 
speak  until  spoken  to."  Tell  him  we 
have  discharged  the  duties,  turned 
back  the  covers  and  are  making 
friends  of  the  characters  enclosed 
therein. 

In  your  visits  to  and  fro  you  have 
surely  met  William  Shakespeare,  for 
"intelligence  seeks  intelligence."  In- 
form him  that  as  the  centuries  pass, 
his  literary  star  shines  more  re- 
splendent. King  Lear  has  never 
been  approached,  while  Portia  stands 
alone  as  an  example  of  womanly 
beauty  and  wifely  devotion.  The 
library  doors  are  open  and  his  char- 
acters are  speaking  to  the  world. 

In  company  with  him  you  will  find 
Tennyson  and  Wordsworth,  who 
brought  solace  to  our  hearts  and 
made  happier  the  days  of  our  setting 
sun.  Tennyson  made  the  end  of  our 
earthly  journey  more  clear  by  his 
"Crossing  the'  Bar,"  "for  though 
from  out  the  bourne  of  time  and 


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place,  the  flood  may  bear  me  far,  I 
hope  to  see  my  Pilot  face  to  face 
when  I  have  crossed  the  bar." 

Wordsworth  completed  our  an- 
cestral chain.  "Not  in  entire  forget- 
fulness,  not  in  utter  nakedness,  but 
trailing  clouds  of  glory  do  we  come 
from  God,  who  is  our  home." 

If  it  so  be  that  in  boundless  space 
there  shall  be  Scottish  clans,  just 
carry  a  message  to  Sir  Walter  Scott. 
The  rich  pageantry  he  left  behind 
has  enabled  us  in  fancy  to  visit  his 
native  heath,  Scotland  ;  to  feast  upon 
the  grandeur  of  her  forests,  lakes 
and  streams;  to  scent  the  fragrance 
of  her  violets  and  sense  the  mysti- 
cism of  her  wishing  well  and  listen 
in  awe  to  the  voice  of  God  as  He 
speaks  in  the  "thunder  and  the  light- 
ning." 

In  communion  with  Scott  you  will 
find  Robert  Burns.  We  bless  his 
name  for  the  gifts  he  left:  "An 
honest  man  is  the  noblest  work  of 
God."  A  divine  light  is  shed  upon 
the  family  group  as,  with  seraphic 
fire,  he  reads  again  to  us  the  words 
of  him  who  was  upon  the  Isle  of 
Patmos  cast. 

Among  your  own  Pilgrim  group, 
give  greetings  to  Henry  Wadsworth 
Longfellow.  The  music  of  his  Hia- 
watha and  Git-che-gu-ma — Oh,  how 
it  has  enriched  our  children's  lives. 
And  we,  while  listening  to  their 
childish  recitals  of  Na-ko-mis,  have 
supped  the  sweets  of  Indian  lore. 
We  understood  the  whispering  of 
the  winds  through  the  forests,  lis- 
tened to  music  of  the  falls  of  Minne- 
tonka  and  sensed  the  legend  of  the 
waving  corn  fields,  while  his  Evan- 


geline and  Gabriel  are  as  a  sweet 
benediction. 

Today  we  were  with  Whittier, 
shaking  hands  anew  with  friends  in 
"Snowbound."  No  shut  in  walls  are 
drear,  nor  ice  nor  snow  drifts  deep, 
with  thoughts  sublime,  like  those  he 
left  behind,  a  priceless  heritage  for 
us  to  keep.  He  was  as  humble  and 
as  pure  as  the  snow  he  immortalized. 

Oh,  there  are  so  many  we  would 
send  a  message  to,  but  radio  time  is 
limited.  But  one  we  must  remember 
for  while  he  tarried  here  on  earth 
he  made  us  all  so  happy.  Tell  him 
that  the  old  Mississippi  just  keeps 
rolling  and  rolling  along.  And  as 
time  passes  on  at  a  rapid  pace,  the 
people  love  him  more,  regardless  of 
their  color  or  race.  When  the  moon 
is  high  and  the  river  low  and  the 
tugboats  are  tossing  to  and  fro, 
above  the  steamboat's  whistle  and 
the  negro  mirth  within,  is  the  rhythm 
of  the  river,  Tom  Sawyer  and  Huck- 
leberry Finn. 

With  him  you'll  meet  Bret  Harte, 
who  is  likely  aware  of  the  fact  that 
man  has  become  very  clever  since  he 
left  us.  So  much  so  that  he  sails  the 
sky  and  speeds  over  the  ground. 
The  high  Sierras  are  a  playground 
the  year  round.  Many  of  us  have 
visited  Poker  Flat.  While  viewing 
the  scene,  we  thought  of  him  who 
touched  the  human  chords  of  charity, 
while  he  so  vividly  portrayed  the 
weaknesses  of  the  flesh  and  the  big- 
otry of  man. 

My  radio  time  has  come  to  a  close, 
so  good  bye,  Mr.  Hawthorne,  and 
a  pleasant  Thanksgiving  to  you. 


Gaily  We  Do  Our  Work 


By  Virginia  B.  Jacobsen 


DO  you  ever  hear  such  wails  as 
these  ? 

"Mother,  it's  her  turn  to 
wash  the  dishes.  I  did  them  last 
night.'' 

"I  always  get  the  hardest  jobs.  It 
just  isn't  fair !" 

"Make  him  help  me,  Mother,  he 
never  does  anything." 

There  is  an  old  saying,  "There  is 
a  remedy  for  everything  under  the 
sun."  This  home  malady  is  no  ex- 
ception. The  plan  suggested  here 
has  been  tried  out  and  has  proved 
successful.  It  is  very  simple  and  well 
worth  trying. 

This  is  the  way  we  changed  black 
looks,  tears,  and  grumbling,  to 
smiles  and  singing  in  our  home.  We 
divided  the  household  tasks,  which 
were  expected  of  the  children,  into 
equal  groups,  and  listed  each  group 
on  a  neat  card.  The  cards  were  num- 
bered 1  and  2.  (There  are  only  two 
children  old  enough  to  participate  in 
this  plan  in  our  home.) 

(Front  of  card  No.  1) 

1.  Clean  up  my  own  room. 

2.  Dust  the  front  room. 

3.  Sweep  the  front  porch. 

4.  Wipe  the  supper  dishes. 

(Front  of  card  No.  2) 

1 .  Clean  up  my  own  room. 

2.  Clean  up  the  bath  room. 

3.  Dust  the  dining  room. 

4.  Sweep  the  back  porch. 

The  back  of  each  card  is  a  score 
card  for  each  child.  It  can  be  ruled 
to  look  like  this : 


Jane 


s. 

M. 

T. 

W. 

T. 

F. 

S.  | 

Job 

1 

2 

i 

3 

| 

4 

Nancy 

s. 

M. 

T. 

W. 

T. 

F. 

s. 

Job 

1 

2 

3 

! 

4 

Jane  takes  card  No.  1  for  a  week, 
and  Nancy  takes  card  No.  2.  As 
each  task  is  completed  each  day, 
Nancy  checks  it  off  on  the  back  of 
her  card,  and  Jane  does  the  same  on 
her  card,  as  she  completes  her  tasks. 
Of  course,  each  child  should  be  en- 
couraged to  try  for  a  perfect  record 
the  first  week.  The  next  week  the 
cards  are  exchanged,  and  then  each 
child  is  trying  ot  make  as  good  a 
record  as  was  made  on  the  card  the 
previous  week. 

The  list  of  tasks  will  largely  de- 
pend upon  the  season.  During  the 
school  year  children  cannot  do  as 
much  in  the  morning  as  they  can  in 
the  summer.  It  is  wise  to  divide 
the  work  so  that  not  too  much  is  ex- 
pected at  one  time. 

It  is  surprising  how  much  little 
hands  can  do  to  help  Mother  and 
still  not  be  over  worked.  If  man- 
aged in  the  right  way,  work  is  real 
fun. 


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This  plan  can  be  carried  a  little 
farther,  if  the  mother  is  very  consci- 
entious. After  each  task  is  com- 
pleted, inspect  the  job  and  award 
the  worker  with : 

1  point  (on  the  card)  if  the  task 
is  poorly  done. 

2  points  if  done  fairly  well. 

3  points  if  done  exceptionally  well. 
At  the  end  of  the  week,  add  up  the 

score  each  child  has  made,  and  award 
the  one  with  the  highest  score  with 
some  little  consideration.  If  you 
give  your  children  a  regular  weekly 
allowance,  a  little  extra  could  be 
given  to  the  one  making  the  highest 
score.  This  is  a  decided  encourage- 
ment toward  doing  their  best.  Of 
course,  it  requires  absolute  honesty 
and  good  judgment  on  the  part  ot 
the  mother. 

There  are  a  few  things  mothers 
must  remember  in  putting  such  a 
system  to  work. 

1.  Don't  expect  a  child  to  do  im- 
possible things.  Make  the  array  of 
jobs  within  the  ability  of  the  chil- 
dren. 

2.  Take  time  to  teach  them  to  do 
each  job  thoroughly  and  in  the  right 
way.  They  will  take  pride  in  work 
well  done. 

3.  Don't  nag  or  scold  about  do- 
ing the  work,  or  all  the  joy  and  fun 
will  be  taken  out  of  the  plan,  and 
then  it  will  not  work. 

4.  Let  the  children  feel  that  they 
are  sharing  in  the  responsibility  of 
the  home.  Children  thrive  on  mod- 
erate responsibility,  and  are  made  de- 
pendable by  being  trusted. 

5.  Help  each  child  to  find  joy  in 
what  he  does.  Let  them  feel  that 
this  is  sort  of  a  game.  There  is  no 
reason  why  we  should  not  have  fun 
in  doing  the  menial  tasks  of  life. 
By  all  means,  do  not  let  them  feel 
or  know  that  you  are  using  this  plan 
to  keep  them  from  quarreling  or  to 
get  them  to  do  something. 


6.  If  Nancy  takes  longer  to  do 
her  work  than  Jane  takes,  let  her 
take  longer.  We  are  not  all  made 
in  the  same  pattern,  nor  can  we  all 
move  at  the  same  rate  of  speed. 

A/TENTIONING  the  weekly  al- 
lowance brings  up  another  im- 
portant point.  Do  you  give  your 
children  a  small  weekly  allowance? 
It  is  a  splendid  way  to  make  chil- 
dren feel  a  responsibility  in  helping 
in  the  home.  Often  a  weekly  al- 
lowance, dependent  upon  perform- 
ance of  certain  regular  jobs  in  the 
home,  is  all  that  is  necessary  to  stop 
bickering  and  fussing  over  doing  lit- 
tle tasks.  An  allowance,  small 
though  it  may  be,  gives  a  child  a 
feeling  of  wholesome  responsibility. 
As  a  parent,  it  is  your  duty  to  help 
your  children  learn  to  bear  respon- 
sibility while  they  are  young,  if  you 
would  make  worthy  citizens  of  them. 

Are  you  one  of  those  parents  who 
take  the  attitude  that  your  children 
should  help  in  the  home  to  help  pay 
for  their  food  and  clothes?  Per- 
haps you  are  right,  but  child  nature 
does  not  reason  that  way.  "Dad  gets 
paid  for  what  he  does,  so  why 
shouldn't  I  ?"  They  may  not  say  it 
in  so  many  words,  but  compensate  a 
lazy  child  and  see  how  readily  he 
responds  to  responsibility. 

Let  me  stress,  it  is  not  the  amount 
of  the  allowance  which  counts — it  is 
the  feeling  that  he  has  earned  it  him- 
self. In  fact,  it  is  wise  not  to  make 
the  allowance  too  large  at  first,  or 
the  demand  will  be  greater  than  the 
supply  as  the  age  of  the  child  in- 
creases. 

One  family  with  two  little  girls  of 
five  and  seven,  and  a  baby  boy  of 
three  carries  this  plan  out  beauti- 
fully. The  girls  have  definite  daily 
jobs  to  do.  On  Saturday  night,  Dad- 
dy makes  quite  an  affair  of  giving 
them  their  weekly  allowance,  if  they 


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have  been  faithful  in  performing 
these  tasks  all  week.  The  older  one 
receives  ten  cents,  the  younger  one 
five  cents,  and  little  brother  receives 
a  shiny  penny  for  having  run  er- 
rands around  the  house,  and  for 
learning  to  dress  himself.  Again  I 
say :  It  isn't  the  amount  of  money 
which  counts — it  is  the  glorious  feel- 
ing that  they  have  honestly  earned 
something  which  really  belongs  to 
them. 

These  children  in  this  family  prac- 
tically never  ask  for  money  to  buy 
candy  or  such  things.  They  always 
have  a  little  money  tucked  away  in 


their  personal  drawer ;  they  have 
earned  it,  and  they  feel  a  decided 
responsibility  in  spending  it  wisely. 

Parents  should  teach  their  chil- 
dren, early  in  life,  that  Dad's  pocket, 
and  Mother's  purse  are  not  veritable 
Aladdin's  lamps — that  money  only 
comes  as  a  compensation  for  honest 
work  and  effort.  Children  who  learn 
to  take  their  share  of  responsibility, 
and  who  learn  how  to  earn  money 
and  spend  it  wisely  will  seldom  go 
far  wrong.  The  place  to  get  their 
first  experience  in  both  these  lessons 
is  in  the  home. 


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Duchesne 

20 

18 

90  Rose  D.  Gilbert 

Bancroft 

Idaho 

44 

52 

118  Zetta  Ormond 

Bridgeland 

Duchesne 

32 

30 

94  Pearl   Meachem 

Duchesne 

Duchesne 

42 

34 

81  Minnie  Wheeler 

Grand  Forks, 

North  No.    Central    States 

8 

10 

125  Lottie  Leheu 

Dakota 

Mission 

Oak  City 

Deseret 

63 

47 

75  Rachel  Roper 

Ogden  Third 

North  Weber 

81 

61 

75  Isabell   T.   Hill 

Pershing 

Alberta 

9 

9 

100  Lillia  Welch 

Pine  River  B 

ranch    Western  States 

10 

10 

100  Iona  J.  Black 

Slaterville 

North  Weber 

30 

31 

103  Sylvia   Knight 

Sterling 

Blackfoot 

18 

18 

100  Annie  Nelson 

Tabona 

Duchesne 

15 

12 

80  Minnie  Le  Fevre 

Toponce 

Idaho 

14 

11 

79  Elva  Call 

Taylorsville 

Alberta 

20 

20 

100   Rose  Lowry 

Union 

Union 

40 

45 

113  Rose    Kofford 

Duchesne 

313 

155 

50  Eliza  J.  Gilbert 

Burley 

480 

289 

60  Mrs.  T.  Barlow 

(This  ward  has  gone  up  from  7  per  cent  to  113  per  cent  since  the  drive.) 

Since  the  report  published  in  the  December  magazine  we  have  received  the  above 
reports.   We  do  not  expect  to  publish  another  list  until  after  the  next  drive. 


God's  Hand  Doth  Guide 

By  Mary  P.  Thorley 

A  COMPANY  of  exiles,  men  encourage  them.  "Come,  Come  Ye 
and  women  of  culture  and  Saints"  was  written  and  gave  them 
refinement,  outcasts  from  ci-  hope  and  renewed  faith ;  a  hymn  that 
vilization,  forced  to  leave  their  gar-  was  and  ever  will  be  a  source  of  in- 
den  spots,  their  orchards,  public  halls,  spiration  and  comfort  to  its  people, 
their  lovely  homes,  some  of  which  Salt  Lake  Valley  was  reached,  the 
were  already  in  flames,  and  their  place  where  President  Young  had 
magnificent  Temple,  were  fleeing  gazed  in  silence  for  a  few  moments 
from  beautiful  Nauvoo,  taking  with  and  then  exclaimed,  "This  is  the 
them  what  little  of  their  substance  Place."  Still  rich  in  their  faith  in 
could  be  packed  into  two  or  three  God,  finding  solace  in  prayer,  sing- 
wagons,  fleeing  from  hostile  mobs,  ing  songs  of  praise  to  their  Creator, 
journeying  desertward  to  seek  a  ha-  they  had  reached  the  promised  land, 
ven  of  rest  among  the  more  tender  a  resting  place  for  their  weary  feet, 
hearted  savages  of  the  wilderness  where  they  could  fulfill  the  predic- 

In   this    company   were    Edward  tions  of  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith 

Gale,  his  frail  young  wife,  Margaret  and  become  a  mighty  people  in  the 

and  Ralph,  their  two  year  old  son.  midst  of  the  Rocky  Mountains. 

Bitter  cold  weather  ensued,  sev- 
eral members  of  the  company  lay  pIGHTEEN  years  had  gone  by; 
sick,  some  dying  from  exposure  and  the  little  city  of  Beverly,  tucked 
lack  of  care,  but  even  this  pitiable  away  in  the  heart  of  the  hills,  with  its 
condition  did  not  move  the  hearts  beautiful  homes,  its  public  buildings, 
of  the  cruel  mobs  of  Illinois  as  they  its  broad  streets,  which  had  been  laid 
forced  the  exiles  across  the  Missis-  out  by  President  Brigham  Young, 
sippi  River.  and  the  promise  given  its  settlers 

A  temporary  camp  was  made  that  that  if  they  would  keep  the  Sabbath 
cold  February  night  and  under  the  day  holy,  pay  their  tithes  and  offer- 
rude  shelter  of  a  hut,  while  cutting  ings,  be  prayerful,  be  thrifty  and 
winds  blew  and  snow  fell,  Ruth  Gale  helpful  to  each  other,  and  keep  God's 
was  born.  After  a  few  days  of  rest  commandments  at  all  times,  the  des- 
and  the  toilsome  journey  was  re-  ert  would  in  time  blossom  as  the 
sumed.  rose.    Tonight  the  little  city  was  a 

Miles  and  miles  they  trod,  until  garden.  It's  towering  trees,  its  lawns 

days    lengthened    into    weeks    and  and  lovely  flowers  made  it  in  the 

weeks  into  months.    They  toiled  on,  gathering  twilight  beautiful  to  be- 

weary  and  footsore,  scantily  clothed,  hold  and  the  abode  of  peace, 

oftentimes    hungry,    they    climbed  The  Gale  home  was  a  happy  place, 

mountains,  waded  streams,  while  at  its  four  occupants  were  bound  by 

times  they  were  discouraged  and  de-  ties  of  love  and  service.    Ruth  was 

spondent,     they     were     constantly  beautiful,  talented,  good,  the  queen 

cheered  and  strengthened  by  their  of  the  little  realm  in  which  she  lived, 

noble    leader.      President    Brigham  the  pride  of  her  loving  parents  and 

Young   asked   William    Clayton   to  brother  and  a  favorite  with  all  who 

write  something  that  would  help  and  knew  her.    Kissing  her  lovingly  her 


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father  repeatedly  said,  ''Our  ray  of 
sunshine,  sent  to  make  our  home  a 
paradise." 

The  Gospel  had  been  taught  and 
lived  in  the  Gale  home  in  all  its 
truth  and  beauty  and  many,  many 
evenings  the  young  people  of  the 
town  gathered  there  to  listen  to  pio- 
neer stories,  sing  songs  and  hymns 
and  enjoy  its  spiritual  atmosphere. 

Evening  time  brought  John  Ben- 
ton, Ruth's  lover,  tall,  manly,  clean ; 
the  type  of  man  the  world  needs. 
John  was  twenty  years  of  age,  stal- 
wart and  dependable,  fatherless  since 
he  was  fourteen,  but  with  the  help 
of  his  frail,  little  mother  he  had  com- 
pleted high  school  and  for  the  pres- 
ent given  up  his  dream  of  College 
that  he  might  take  care  of  the  farm. 
There  was  a  happy  evening  in  that 
dear  old  home  just  as  many  previous 
ones  had  been.  Ruth  and  John 
had  been  sweethearts  since  the  time 
they  were  kiddies  in  grade  school 
and  Ruth  had  always  claimed  him  as 
her  lover.  He  had  asked  her  to  be  his 
wife  and  even  though  she  had  dream- 
ed many  times  of  their  future  to- 
gether, at  present  she  was  undecided. 

Frequently  of  late  she  had  met 
Roy  Montaine,  a  New  Yorker,  he 
told  her  of  the  wonders  of  that  big 
city,  of  her  wasted  life  in  such  a 
small  town,  of  her  beauty  and  what 
she  might  accomplish  with  her  tal- 
ents were  she  to  abandon  all  this. 
Ruth  loved  the  little  city  and  the 
people  in  it,  and  every  one  loved  her. 
She  loved  her  humble  home  where 
she  had  spent  so  many  happy  hours  ; 
she  loved  her  parents  who  had  sac- 
rificed so  much  for  her  but  the  pic- 
ture painted  by  Roy  Montaine  was 
beautiful  and  she  longed  for  new 
experiences,  for  the  thrills,  the 
bright  lights  of  New  York  could 
give.  Montaine  called  at  her  home 
a  number  of  times ;  her  parents  were 
anxious   about  her.     There   was   a 


sad  look  on  John  Benton's  face  when 
she  told  him  how  dearly  she  loved 
him  but  asked  him  to  wait  until  she 
was  more  sure  of  her  decision. 

The  evening  twilight  was  settling 
over  Beverly  hills  when  Roy  Mon- 
taine called  to  take  Ruth  for  a  drive, 
she  was  infatuated,  thrilled  with  his 
words  of  love  as  she  looked  into  his 
handsome  yet  cynical  face.  Clasping 
her  in  his  arms  he  told  her  she  be- 
longed to  him  and  begged  her  to  go 
with  him.  In  the  thrill  of  his  pas- 
sionate kisses  she  wrote  a  note  to  her 
parents,  her  brother  and  John.  "For- 
give me,  dear  ones,  I'm  going  to" 
marry  Roy  Montaine.  I  know  I  will 
be  happy,  Ruth."  Then  she  was 
gone.  There  was  a  saddened  home 
and  heavy  hearts  when  she  failed  to 
return. 

THE  news  that  Ruth  had  gone 
spread  like  wild  fire  and  brought 
sorrow  and  heartache  to  every  home 
in  Beverly.  "Why  had  it  happened ! 
How  could  Ruth  do  it,  surrounded 
as  she  was  by  such  love  and  devo- 
tion? Would  she  be  happy?  A 
hundred  other  questions  were  asked 
as  families  gathered  that  evening 
around  their  hearthstones.  Baby  lips 
lisped  her  name  in  prayer  and  in 
every  home  in  that  little  village  in 
evening  devotion  they  prayed  that 
God  would  guard  her. 

Father  and  mother  Gale,  bowed 
and  heart-broken  could  only  clasp 
each  others  hands  and  murmur  a  si- 
lent prayer.  Ralph  sobbed  as  if  his 
young  heart  would  break. 

John  Benton  aged  years  during 
that  first  long  night  after  the  news 
came  to  him.  Early  next  morning 
Bishop  Rae  called  at  his  home. 
Clasping  John's  hand  and  that  of 
his  mother  he  said,  "God  bless  you, 
my  boy,  this  is  a  sad  blow  to  all  of 
us.  We'd  like  you  to  go  into  the 
mission  field,  we'll  see  that  this  pre- 


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cious  mother  is  well  taken  care  of." 
The  plan  was  discussed  as  they  sat 
around  the  breakfast  table  and  in 
one  week  John  was  on  the  way  to 
the  North  Eastern  States  mission. 

"^PHE  miles  sped  by  while  Mon- 
taine  continued  to  tell  Ruth  of 
his  love ;  after  an  all  night  drive  she 
rested  at  a  hotel  while  Montaine  at- 
tended to  some  business  affair.  Re- 
turning- with  three  strangers  a  hur- 
ried marriage  ceremony  was  per- 
formed and  in  one  short  week  Ruth 
found  herself  in  gay  New  York. 
The  apartment  to  which  she  was 
taken  was  elaborate ;  she  was  show- 
ered with  beautiful  gowns  and 
jewels  and  her  every  wish  was 
granted.  Their  evenings  were  spent 
at  theaters  and  concert  halls;  there 
was  so  much  to  see,  so  much  that 
was  strange  and  wonderful  and 
Ruth,  thrilled  with  it  all,  had  scarce- 
ly time  to  think  of  the  old  home  and 
of  John. 

Her  first  evening  spent  at  a  Cab- 
aret, where  she  met  a  number  of 
Montaine's  friends,  revealed  a  new 
phase  of  life ;  there  was  music  and 
wine,  women  reeled  from  its  influ- 
ence and  Ruth  found  herself  an  alien 
to  these  surroundings.  Montaine 
was  sullen  when  she  refused  to  mix 
with  the  crowd  and  during  the  drive 
home  neither  had  much  to  say.  From 
this  time  on  Montaine  was  not  so 
attentive.  He  often  telephoned  that 
he  was  dining  down  town  and  Ruth 
had  long  days  and  evenings  alone, 
hours  when  she  had  time  to  think, 
days  and  nights  when  she  would  have 
given  her  life  almost  to  be  back  in  her 
girlhood  home.  She  tried  to  write  to 
her  loved  ones,  to  tell  them  of  her 
new  life  but  she  could  not  and  night 
after  night  she  silently  sobbed. 

T7OUR  long  months  passed  by  and 

Ruth   realized   that  she  was  to 

become  a  mother.    Tn  her  new  found 


joy  she  told  her  husband,  thinking 
this  news  would  bridge  the  gulf  that 
was  widening  between  them.  Mon- 
taine was  furious.  He  raved  as  if 
he  were  mad  and  with  that  cynical 
smile  told  Ruth  their  marriage  was  a 
sham,  that  she  was  not  his  wife. 
Alone  she  left  his  apartment,  taking 
with  her  a  small  suit  case  of  her 
simplest  clothes.  She  wandered  aim- 
lessly, her  brain  on  fire,  not  know- 
ing where  she  was  going  and  not 
caring.  She  thought  of  the  river 
where  she  might  end  her  shame,  but 
the  image  of  the  little  mother  came 
before  her  and  she  heard  again  the 
teachings  of  that  sacred  home  and 
drew  back.  Darkness  came  on  as 
hopelessly  she  wandered.  Through 
the  door  of  a  church  came  soft 
strains  of  music,  a  sweet  voice  was 
singing,  "Lead  Kindly  Light,  Amid 
the  encircling  gloom,  Lead  Thou  me 
On,  The  night  is  dark  and  I  am  far 
from  home.  I  loved  to  see  and 
choose  my  path,  but  now"  with  an 
agonized  cry  she  looked  toward 
Heaven  and  murmured,  "Lead  Thou 
Me  On." 

Aimlessly,  listlessly  she  wandered 
until  the  first,  faint  streaks  of  morn- 
ing appeared  in  the  eastern  sky,  a 
dim  light  in  the  distance  seemed  to 
be  beckoning  her,  almost  exhausted 
she  reached  the  door  of  a  shabby, 
little  shack,  a  kindly  hand  opened  the 
door  and  Ruth  fell  fainting  into  the 
room.  Strong,  Irish  arms  were  about 
the  girlish  form  and  she  was  tender- 
ly lifted  to  a  couch.  When  con- 
sciousness returned  Ruth  in  broken 
sobs  told  her  story ;  she  had  reached 
a  humble  shack  but  it  housed  a 
mother  heart. 

Mrs.  Maloney  had  known  real  sor- 
row, bereft  of  her  two  grown  up 
sons,  her  baby  girl  and  her  husband 
within  the  short  space  of  five  years. 
She  had  for  a  time  thought  her  grief 
unbearable  but  in  the  pain  and  suf- 


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11 


fering  that  seemed  to  surround  her 
on  every  corner  she  had  forgotten 
her  own  grief  in  the  joy  of  service 
to  others  less  fortunate  than  herself. 

TITHEN  Ruth  was  able  she  walk- 
ed for  miles,  going  from  door 
to  door  asking  for  work,  and  finally 
secured  a  position  in  a  ribbon  de- 
partment. Days  and  weeks  went 
by,  night  after  night  she  sobbed  her 
heart  out  in  prayer  to  God  for  for- 
giveness. She  tried  to  write  home 
to  the  dear  father  and  mother  whose 
hearts  she  had  so  cruelly  broken,  but 
her  pride  refused  to  let  her  do  it. 
Several  months  passed  during  which 
time  she  had  become  a  general  favor- 
ite with  those  around  her  and  every- 
one was  eager  to  bring  smiles  to  her 
saddened,  youthful,  face.  Then 
came  an  evening  when  the  proprietor 
kindly  told  her  not  to  come  to  work 
again  until  she  was  well !  her  new 
friends  bade  her  goodbye  with  tears 
in  their  eyes,  some  of  them  with 
sadder  stories  than  hers.  Then  fol- 
lowed weeks  of  anguish  and  heart- 
ache, unable  to  find  work,  she  was 
dependent  upon  the  kind  hospitality 
of  a  stranger.  There  wasn't  fuel  to 
keep  them  warm ;  they  were  often 
hungry.  During  nights  of  bitter  an- 
guish Ruth  prayed  that  God  would 
take  her  life  and  that  of  her  unborn 
babe.  Mother  Maloney's  arms  stole 
around  Ruth's  neck  and  kissing  her 
tenderly  she  would  say,  "Niver  mind, 
darlint,  you  were  Heaven  sint  to  my 
door  and  everything  will  be  right  by 
an'  by."  Then  came  a  night  of  pain 
and  suffering,  then  weeks  of  con- 
valescing in  which  the  dear  Irish 
friend  shared  her  meagre  store  with 
Ruth ;  there  was  a  wee  squirming 
little  bundle  with  brown  curls  and 
dimpled  cheeks,  eyes  so  big  and  blue 
that  finally  brought  a  smile  to  Ruth's 
face  as  she  lovingly  cared  for  her 
precious  son. 


OEFORE  her  strength  returned 
she  went  again  in  search  of  work 
and  was  repeatedly  met  with  the 
same  answer.  Finally  she  got  a  posi- 
tion. Then  with  her  arms  around 
Mother  Maloney's  neck  she  prom- 
ised to  partly  repay  her  for  her 
many  kindnesses.  There  were  happy 
hours  in  that  humble  home  as  they 
watched  the  baby  grow  and  as  his 
chubby  little  arms  were  around 
Ruth's  neck  and  his  precious  baby 
face  pressed  close  to  hers  she  prayed 
that  God  would  guard  and  keep 
him. 

One  morning  Ruth  awakened  with 
a  start,  baby  Jack  was  croupy;  his 
tiny  hands  were  hot,  his  lips  fever- 
ish, but  Ruth  must  go  to  work  or 
lose  her  job.    What  should  she  do  ? 
there  was  no  money  to  call  a  doctor, 
if  she  failed  to  appear  at  the  store 
her  pay  check  stopped.  Mrs.  Malon- 
ey's arms  were  again  around  her  as 
she  said,  "Go,  darlint,  I'll  take  care 
of  our  baby."    All  day  Ruth's  mind 
was  on  "Jack,"  she  was  nervous  and 
worried  and  could  hardly  wait  until 
closing   time.      When    she    reached 
home  there  was  a  marked  change  in 
his  condition  and  together  she  and 
Mother  Maloney  worked  untiringly 
to  ease  the  little  sufferer.     A  week 
of  suffering  and  the  tiny  baby  fin- 
gers clasping  Ruth's  began  to  relax, 
the  faint  little  pulse  grew  weaker, 
opening  his  big,  blue  eyes,  a  faint 
smile  on  his  face,  he  tried  to  lisp, 
"mama"    then    death    claimed   him. 
Ruth  sat  as  if  turned  to  stone.    The 
City     officials     were    notified    and 
strange  hands  took  the  little  form 
away.     They   urged   that   Ruth  be 
taken  to  a  County  hospital  but  Mrs. 
Maloney  refused  to  let  her  go. 

For  days  and  nights  Ruth  lay  in 
a  wild  delirium,  calling  piteously  for 
mother,  daddy,  Ralph  and  John ; 
reaching  for  her  baby,  imagining  she 
had  him  in  her  arms  ;  crooning  a  lull- 


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aby ;  kissing  his  cheeks  then  begging 
that  he  might  live,  pleading  with 
God  not  to  take  him  from  her.  There 
were  times  when  Mrs.  Maloney 
thought  Ruth's  reason  had  gone  en- 
tirely. After  days  of  mental  anguish 
she  felt  exhausted  and  slept  only  to 
awaken  to  the  bitter  loneliness  of  it 
all,  then  came  tears,  that  solace  of 
grief.  Her  benefactress's  arms  were 
around  her  as  with  awkward  tender- 
ness she  patted  the  heaving  shoulders 
so  shaken  with  sobs.  There's  a 
wealth  of  love  in  some  big  hearts 
that  have  known  only  the  hard 
things  of  life  and  lavishly  did  Moth- 
er Maloney  shower  that  love  on 
Ruth. 

IT  was  a  long  time  before  Ruth 
again  found  work;  the  roses  had 
faded  from  her  cheeks,  the  lustre 
from  her  eyes  ;  there  was  even  in  her 
heart  a  resentment  against  her  Mak- 
er, but  time  heals  all  wounds  and  as 
she  accompanied  Mother  Maloney 
on  her  errands  of  mercy,  sometimes 
closing  the  eyes  of  the  dying ;  croon- 
ing a  lullaby  to  a  motherless  babe, 
telling  stories  to  hungry,  little  hearts, 
carrying  sunshine  to  homes  that  had 
known  only  sorrow,  the  picture  of 
her  own  precious  mother,  so  far 
away,  doing  like  errands  would  come 
before  Ruth,  and  she  realized  fully 
the  meaning  of  the  Savior's  words, 
"He  that  doeth  it  unto  the  least  of 
these  my  brethren,  hath  done  it  unto 
me"  and  with  her  beloved  bene- 
factress she  found  joy  and  peace  in 
service. 

jD  UTH  spent  many  happy  hours 
telling  Mother  Maloney  of  her 
home  life,  of  her  parents,  of  Ralph 
and  John ;  of  her  religion.  She  told 
the  story  of  the  Prophet  Joseph 
Smith,  how  an  angel  had  revealed 
to  him  the  restored  gospel ;  of  his 
persecution  and  finally  his  martyr- 


dom and  that  of  his  beloved  brother 
Hyrum.     She  told  of  the  sufferings 
endured  by  the  early  saints ;  of  her 
own    faith   in   God   and   her   bene- 
factress listened  intently,  eager  al- 
ways for  more.    One  evening  as  they 
were  in  the  busy  part  of  the  city. 
Ruth  was  attracted  by  someone  sing- 
ing;   she    listened   a   moment   then 
drew  her  companion  to  the  street 
corner  where  Mormon  elders  were 
holding  a  street  meeting.     As  they 
sang,  "O,  Ye  Mountains  High ;  We 
Thank  Thee,  O  God,  For  a  Prophet. 
and  Come,  Come  Ye  Saints,"  Ruth 
could  hardly  stand  it ;  she  wanted 
to  sing  with  them ;  she  wanted  to  tell 
them  she  too,  was  a  member  of  their 
church ;  she  wanted  to  talk  to  them 
of  HOME,  but  she  could  not.  With 
what  change  she  had  she  purchased 
a    Book    of    Mormon,    then    spent 
happy  hours   reading   its   pages   to 
Mother  Maloney,  while  that  honest, 
Irish  heart  received  its  wonderful 
message.    Repeatedly  they  attended 
the  street  meetings. 

A  DREAD  epidemic  swept  the  dis- 
trict where  Ruth  and  her  bene- 
factress lived  and  in  two  short  days 
it  looked  as  if  Ruth  was  to  lose  her 
beloved  Irish  mother.  Untiringly 
she  worked  over  the  dear,  old  form, 
trying  to  relieve  the  pain  and  soothe 
the  tired  sufferer.  The  County  phy- 
sician was  called,  took  the  weak 
pulse,  left  some  tablets  and  prom- 
ised to  return  in  an  hour.  On  his 
second  visit,  he  shook  his  head  and 
said  there  was  nothing  more  could 
be  done,  the  patient  would  only  lin- 
ger for  another  hour  or  so."  Were 
Ruth's  prayers  to  go  unheeded? 
Hadn't  she  yet  paid  the  price  for 
that  moment  of  reckless  folly  ?  What 
would  she  not  have  given  for  her 
father  and  Ralph  to  anoint  that 
aching  head  and  through  their  pray- 
er  of    faith    relieve   that    precious 


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mother.  Dropping  on  her  knees  by 
the  bedside,  one  hand  clasping  Moth- 
er Maloney's,  she  prayed,  "Dear 
God,  please  spare  her  life ;  how  can 
I  live  without  her?"  then  in  a  half 
whisper  she  added,  "Not  my  will 
but  Thine  be  done."  An  atmosphere 
of  peace  seemed  to  settle  in  the 
room,  broken  only  by  the  labored 
breathing  of  the  sufferer,  then  Ruth 
rising  from  her  knees  whispered 
something  to  the  kind  neighbor  who 
kept  watch  with  her  and  stole  quiet- 
ly from  the  room.  She  ran  for 
blocks,  reaching  the  nearest  Drug 
Store,  called  the  Mission  home,  ask- 
ed for  the  elders,  gave  them  her  ad- 
dress, asked  them  to  come  quickly 
as  someone  was  dying.  In  a  short 
time,  but  what  seemed  an  eternity 
to  Ruth,  two  humble  Mormon  elders, 
clothed  with  the  Priesthood  of  God, 
entered  that  humble  home,  anointed 
the  tired  head  with  holy  oil,  unitedly 
laid  their  hands  upon  the  sufferer's 
head  and  in  the  name  of  Jesus  Christ 
rebuked  the  destroyer  and  asked 
their  Father  in  Heaven  to  restore 
her.  All  night  Ruth  kept  watch. 
When  the  first  faint  streaks  of  day 
appeared  Mother  Maloney  opened 
her  tired  eyes  and  said,  "Sure,  dar- 
lint,  and  I  was  near  the  pearly  gates." 
With  tears  rolling  down  Ruth's 
cheeks,  she  pressed  her  lips  tenderly 
against  the  wrinkled  face  and  whis- 
pered, "God  has  been  so  good  to 
me  and  I'm  so  happy,  mother  mine." 

r\URING  the  weeks  that  followed 
there  were  happy  evenings  in 
the  Maloney  home ;  frequent  visits 
from  the  elders ;  hours  when  they 
explained  the  Gospel  and  sang  the 
songs  that  were  so  dear  to  that 
Irish  heart  and  to  Ruth.  As  mother 
Maloney  listened  to  the  sweet  trio 
of  voices  sing,  "O,  My  Father", 
"Lead  Kindly  Light",  "When  Irish 
Eyes  Are  Smiling",  she  would  say, 


"Sure  and  the  angels  couldn't  sound 
any  swater." 

HpHREE  years  had  gone  by,  days, 
weeks  and  months  in  which 
John  Benton  had  given  the  best  of 
his  young  life  in  service  for  his 
church;  he  had  tried  to  forget  his 
own  sorrow  while  he  carried  the  gos- 
pel message  to  hearts  that  were  hun- 
gering for  the  truth.  He  had  re- 
ceived an  honorable  release  and  was 
to  return  home. 

When  attending  a  mission  con- 
ference Ruth's  heart  almost  stopped 
beating;  her  face  deathly  pale,  she 
grasped  Mother  Maloney's  hand 
while  Pres.  Ralph,  John  Benton  and 
a  number  of  other  elders  walked  to 
the  stand.  With  all  the  love  that  had 
been  stored  in  her  heart  for  three 
long  years,  she  whispered  to  her 
companion,  "John"  and  that  dear 
Irish  heart  understood. 

The  meeting  was  over,  everyone 
was  thrilled  with  the  message  the 
humble  elders  had  delivered.  Ruth 
could  stand  it  no  longer,  with  her 
companion  she  walked  to  the  front 
of  the  building.  John  gave  one  gasp, 
clasped  her  extended  hand  and  with 
a  world  of  love  in  his  heart  said, 
"Ruth".  He  wanted  to  take  her  in 
his  arms  and  tell  her  again  that  he 
loved  her  but  remembered  that  she 
belonged  to  another.  There  was  little 
time  for  conversation  but  Mother 
Maloney  invited  President  Ralph 
and  John  to  share  her  frugal  meal 
next  day  and  there  she  told  them 
Ruth's  story.  Holding  Ruth  in  his 
arms  and  looking  into  her  precious 
eyes  he  read  some  of  the  sorrow  and 
heartache  of  the  past  three  years. 

John  baptized  Mother  Maloney 
and  President  Ralph  confirmed  her 
a  member  of  the  church.  There  was 
a  quiet  wedding  in  the  Maloney 
home,  to  be  solemnized  later  in  the 
Temple.     A   message   was    flashed 


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across  the  wires  to  the  two  homes  arms,  told  her  he  would  send  for  her 

in  the  heart  of  the  hills.  very  soon  and  she  knew  that  promise 

"Ruth  and  John  coming  on  the  came  from  an  honest  heart.     With 

midnight  train"   (Signed)   Mr.  and  smiling  Irish  eyes,  blinded  a  bit  by 

Mrs.  John  Benton.  tears  she  said,  "Shure,  and  I'll  be 

President   Ralph   gave   them   his  ready." 

blessing.    There  were  tears  in  Moth-  There  was  general  rejoicing  in  the 

er  Maloney's  eyes,  tears  of  sorrow  at  city  of  Beverly  when  the  rather  mys- 

parting  with  Ruth ;  tears  of  joy  in  terious  message  reached  there.  There 

the  peace  of  her  soul  and  the  new  were   two   happy   mothers,    a    dear 

found  happiness  for  the  little  girl  father  and  brother  who  whispered, 

she  loved  so  dearly.  She  kissed  them  "God's  Hand  Doth  Guide,"  and  on 

both  and  wished  them  "Godspeed."  bended    knees    they    humbly    said, 

John  took  Mother  Maloney  in  his  "Father  in  Heaven,  we  thank  Thee." 


NO  TIME  FOR  BITTER  THOUGHTS 

By  Josephine  Gardner  Moench 

I  envied  my  close  neighbor 

The  time  she  had  to  spare 

For    parties,    concerts,    bridge    and 

golf, 
Gowned  always  with  such  care. 

But  when  I  called  one  afternoon, 

I  found  her  quite  upset 

By  a  fancied  slight  from  a  husband 

true, 
And  a  tilt  with  her  social  set. 

I  breathed  a  prayer  of  thankfulness 
That  in  my  crowded  days, 
There  is  no  time  for  bitter  thoughts, 
No  time  for  petty  frays. 

The  house  to  clean — the  meals  pre- 
pare— 
A  dress  to  make  for  Sue — 
I  can  not  brood  over  Nan's  retort 
Nor  Paul's  jest,  misconstrue. 

My  spare  thoughts  must  be  on  my 

books 
To  make  my  lesson  sure 
For  the  one  luxury  I  grant  myself 
A  class  in  literature. 


Relief  Society  Conference 
(Concluded) 


The  Library 

MABEL  S.  NOKES 

President  Boise  Stake  Relief  Society 


1V/T  Y  dear  fellow  workers :  The  Re- 
lief Society  Library  is  a  sub- 
ject in  which  every  Stake  Board  is 
interested.  I  do  not  believe  that 
interest  is  enough,  we  must  be  so 
converted  to  it,  so  converted  to  the 
use  that  we  can  make  of  a  library, 
that  we  can  convince  our  Wards  that 
their  Relief  Society  library  will  have 
a  definite,  vital  place  in  their  com- 
munities. 

Because  our  Wards  and  Stakes  are 
so  different  in  size  and  population, 
we  will  have  to  study  carefully  and 
prayerfully  to  find  the  kind  of  library 
that  will  best  suit  our  needs. 

I  like  the  thought  of  Ward  li- 
braries. It  seems  to  me  that  regard- 
less of  the  size  of  Stake  or  Ward, 
the  Ward  library  will  better  fill  that 
ideal  of  a  Relief  Society  library  that 
Sister  Jennie  B.  Knight  gave  us 
about  eighteen  months  ago.  "The 
best  reading  for  the  most  people  at 
the  least  cost." 

There  are  just  a  few  simple  rules 
that  have  proved  to  be  good.  By 
following  them  one  Stake  has  estab- 
lished libraries  in  the  great  majority 
of  its  Wards.  To  stimulate  interest 
we  had  a  little  contest  and  in  a  short 
given  time  these  wards  were  to  as- 
semble their  libraries  and  place  them 
on  exhibition.  To  the  ward  having 
the  best  library  in  the  judgment  of 
the  judges,  who  were  in  no  way 
biased,  the  stake  board  gave  a  book. 

We  followed  very  simple  rules. 
We  must  have  a  Librarian,  someone 
who  knows  and  understands  books, 
who  loves  books  and  can  teach  others 
to  love  them.    If  possible  she  should 


be  a  woman  who  has  leisure  time, 
and  will  accept  the  calling  as  a  mis- 
sion, having  definite  aims  in  view. 

We  must  have  a  place  to  keep  our 
books,  preferably  a  cupboard  with 
glass  doors,  where  our  books  can 
be  seen,  but  I  think  we  should  have 
the  doors  locked  when  the  librarian 
is  not  present.  You  know  books 
are  like  small  boys,  they  are  apt  to 
turn  up  missing  just  when  we  want 
them  most. 

A  card  index  system  of  filing  the 
books  and  names  of  the  borrowers 
should  be  used.  A  small  fine  could 
be  charged  for  overdue  books,  and 
that  added  to  the  library  fund. 

Books  cost  money,  and  not  every 
Relief  Society  treasury  can  buy  a  lot 
of  books,  but  there  isn't  a  Ward  in 
the  Church  that  doesn't  have  the 
nucleus  of  a  fine  library  in  the  text 
books  they  have  bought  from  year 
to  year,  and  if  we  approach  people 
in  the  right  way  they  will  give  a  book 
— new  books,  or  old  books  in  good 
condition.  We  should  have  at  least 
one  set  of  the  standard  books  of  the 
Church,  Church  reference  books  and 
as  many  of  the  biographies  of  our 
early  men  and  women  as  possible. 
Their  lives  are  examples  of  courage 
and  faith  that  are  inspiring  to  read 
about.  Bound  copies  of  our  Maga- 
zine are  suggested. 

I  suppose  you  have  met  the  ques- 
tion, "What  about  fiction?  May  we 
put  fiction  in  our  libraries?"  I  say 
yes,  but  let  us  hold  to  as  high  a  stan- 
dard as  possible.  In  judging  fiction 
let  us  not  read  a  book  that  does  not 
leave  us  with  a  finer   faith   in  hu- 


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inanity,  and  a  higher  ideal  of  life. 
People  who  have  enforced  leisure 
time  perhaps  may  get  a  great  deal 
of  courage  just  through  reading  for 
entertainment. 

Everyone  of  you  have  cupboards 
of  books,  but  can  we  call  cupboards 
of  books  libraries — the  ideal  Relief 
Society  library?  I  do  not  think  so. 
We  must  have  these  books  read  and 
circulated  every  one  or  two  weeks 
in  order  to  call  it  a  library,  and  here 
is  where  the  work  of  the  Librarian 
begins.  Can  we  make  our  women 
library-conscious  as  we  are  making 
them  Magazine  conscious?  Can  we 
teach  them  to  form  the  habit  of  tak- 
ing home  a  book  every  week?  If  we 
can,  we  have  made  a  big  step  towards 
reaching  the  family,  and  Sister  Ly- 
man will  tell  us  "that  if  we  can 
reach  the  family,  we  can  reach  the 
community."  Is  not  that  an  ideal 
worth  striving  for? 

These  Librarians  have  missions. 
It  is  a  new  department,  and  we  must 
give  them  all  the  help  possible.  Just 
as  surely  as  we  Stake  Board  mem- 
bers strive  with  all  our  heart  and 
soul  to  give  inspiration  and  help  to 
our  class  leaders,  we  should  also 
give  that  same  help  and  that  same 
feeling  toward  our  Librarians.  Ev- 
ery stake  class  leader  should  encour- 
age her  ward  class  leader  to  help 
the  ward  librarian.  There  are  several 
little  things  that  we  could  suggest 
to  the  Wards  that  would  help  them 
hold  their  libraries.  They  might  give 
five  minutes  a  week  to  the  librarian 
to  either  give  herself  or  have 
someone  whom  she  knows  is  com- 
petent, review  some  book,  just 
enough  to  give  them  a  taste  of 
it,  and  make  the  women  curi- 
ous to  finish  the  book.  In  our 
public  libraries  our  books  are  dis- 
played temptingly.  Have  your  li- 
brarians visit  the  public  libraries,  en- 
courage them  to  display  the  books 


as  alluringly  as  possible  so  that  peo- 
ple will  be  tempted  to  look  into  them 
and  read  them. 

One  of  the  finest  things  I  think 
we  have  been  able  to  do  for  our 
librarians  is  to  have  our  State  Li- 
brarian talk  to  them.  In  our  July 
Union  Meetings  we  asked  Miss 
Leila  Bedford,  the  Idaho  State  Li- 
brarian, to  talk  to  our  Presidents  and 
Librarians  on  Library  Methods  and 
The  Value  of  Libraries  in  Rural 
Communities.  She  was  so  pleased 
and  thrilled  with  our  Library  pro- 
gram she  gave  each  of  the  Wards 
a  list  of  the  books  in  the  Idaho  State 
Traveling  Library,  and  offered  to 
send  them  boxes  of  from  fifty  to  one 
hundred  books,  any  choice  they 
might  make,  to  be  kept  as  long  as 
six  months,  asking  only  as  thanks 
that  our  libraries  try  to  interest  and 
distribute  the  books  to  their  com- 
munities. 

Are  we  forgetting  that  sometimes 
we  can  interest  women  in  reading 
through  having  a  magazine  exchange 
in  connection  with  our  library?  We 
can  reach  outside  women,  and  when 
we  once  reach  them  the  possibilities 
are  endless. 

Let  us  not  forget  our  children  in 
our  libraries.  Let  us  remember  that 
we  want  to  guide  their  reading.  Let 
us  have  a  hand  in  putting  children's 
books  in  our  libraries,  so  they  can 
then  turn  back  the  pages  of  history 
and  become  acquainted  with  the  lives 
of  great  men  and  women.  We  can 
teach  them  to  read,  and  let  us  bear 
this  in  mind  that  we  want  them  to 
make  friends  of  books. 

Dear  Sisters,  let  us  remember  that 
most  of  the  worthwhile  things  since 
the  world  began  started  as  a  move- 
ment— sometimes  very  small.  Our 
Library  Movement  may  not  be  large 
but  let  us  make  it  permanent  and 
vital. 


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117 


Educational  Opportunities 

LULA  Y.  SMITH 

President  Cache  Stake  Relief  Society 


£ DUCATION  in  its  fullest  mean- 
ing is  the  ability  to  live  intelli- 
gently ;  to  live  intelligently  would  be 
fulfilling  all  the  purpose  of  life.  We 
are  educated  for  good  or  evil  by  all 
we  see,  hear,  feel  or  do.  Education 
is  the  ability  to  make  the  proper 
adjustments  to  all  the  problems  of 
life. 

Every  person  we  meet  contributes 
to  our  education.  Our  every  day 
contact  with  others  is  the  most  vital 
influence  in  our  development.  The 
Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter- 


There  is  an  old  Spanish  proverb 
which  reads:  "He  who  would  bring 
back  the  wealth  of  the  Indies  must 
take  with  him  the  wealth  of  the 
Indies." 

Relief  Society  has  developed  the 
finest  social  contacts  the  world  has 
ever  known.  We  work  and  play 
together  and  the  rules  of  the  game 
are  the  rules  of  life.  From  Goethe's 
Immortal  "Faust"  we  get  this  great 
lesson — Man  lives  for  man  and  only 
as  he  works  for  his  f ellowman  can  he 
be  saved.    When  you  are  in  the  ser- 


day  Saints  offers  more  opportunities     vice  of  your  fellowman  you  are  in 


for  growth  and  development  than  is 
given  to  any  other  people  in  all  the 
world.  Among  the  most  favored 
of  these  groups  are  the  women  of 
the  Relief  Society. 

Woman's  responsibility  is  not 
alone  with  the  home,  but  with  the 
whole  world  which  has  to  do  with 
our  children.        John  Dewey  says, 


the  service  of  God.  All  we  send 
into  the  lives  of  others  comes  back 
into  our  own. 

The  scope  of  Relief  Society  work 
is  as  broad  as  life  itself.  Here  is 
developed  the  well-rounded  educa- 
tion of  the  intellectual,  spiritual,  so- 
cial and  physical. 

The  spirit  is  fed  through  the  The- 


"What  the  best  and  wisest  parent  ology  lessons  and  Testimony  meet- 
wants  for  his  own  child,  that  must  ings.  To  know  God  is  life  eternal, 
the  community  want  for  all  its  chil-  A  fulness  of  life  is  promised  to  those 
dren."     Every  child  is  our  child.  who  seek  him  diligently.  The  witness 

Home  should  be  a  shelter  not  only  of  the  spirit  is  that  which  sustains, 

against  the  weather,  but  against  all  The  intellect  is  fed  through  the 

detrimental  forces.        The  greatest  Literary  lessons.     Literature  feeds 

monuments  ever  erected  in  the  world  the   desire   for   beauty ;   it  glorifies 

are  erected  in  the  homes.  the  commonplace  ;  it  helps  us  to  live 

The  most  potent  factor  in  a  child's  with  other  people.    A  pearl  is  a  pearl 

life  is  an  adult's  behavior.     To  the  only  to  those  who  know  its  value. 

Relief   Society  has  been  given  the  All  great  men  and  women  live  close 

responsibility  of   education   of    the  to  God. 

women  of  the  Church.  The  develop-  Emerson  says,  "The  world  is  a 
ment  of  the  race  depends  on  the  temple  whose  walls  are  covered  with 
development  of  the  women.  There  emblems,  pictures  and  command- 
is  not  anything  a  woman  cannot  do,  ments  of  the  Deity — the  poet  is  the 
no  heights  to  which  she  cannot  attain  interpreter." 

if  she  is  living  up  to  her  privileges  Keates   says,   in   his   "Ode   to   a 

in  the  Relief  Society.    The  Prophet  Grecian   Urn,"   "Beauty    is    truth. 

Joseph  said,  then  the  angels  could  truth  beauty ;  that  is  all  ye  know  on 

not  be   restrained   from   being  our  earth,  and  all  ye  need  to  know." 

associates.  "O  Lord,  open  thou  our  eyes  that 


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we  may  see  past  the  tall  buildings 
of  the  cities  and  perceive  the  souls 
thereof ;  widen  our  horizons ;  give 
us  largeness  of  heart  that  we  may 
see  the  luminous  heights  above." 

The  Social  Service  lessons  not  on- 
ly help  us  to  recognize  home  and 
community  problems,  but  create  the 
desires  to  do  something  about  it.  It 
is  not  enough  to  stand  for  the  truth 
but  we  must  carry  it  forward.  It 
develops  ability  to  render  better  ser- 
vice in  our  own  environment. 

Learn  how  you  can  best  serve, 
then  work.  The  Lord  is  the  best 
pay-master  in  all  creation.  It  is  not 
how  many  languages  we  can  speak, 
but  what  we  can  say  in  one.  It  is  not 
how  many  years  we  have  lived,  but 
how  well  we  have  lived  them. 

All  the  lessons  are  but  steps  by 
which  we  may  develop  the  power  to 
see  beyond  the  written  word  to  the 
truth  it  emphasizes.  Knowledge  is 
the  ladder  by  which  we  climb  to 
heaven. 

Possibly  there  is  no  phase  of  Re- 
lief Society  work  that  offers  more 
opportunity  for  development  than 
the  Relief  Society  Visiting  Teachers. 
They  have  the  educational  value  of 
home  contacts,  the  opportunity  to 
inspire  faith,  to  teach,  to  give  cour- 
age, to  strengthen  the  family  life,  to 
bind  up  wounds,  to  enrich  the  lives 
of  others,  to  keep  a  balance  of  inter- 
ests, and  the  opportunity  to  serve. 
Kindness  is  the  power  God  has  given 
us  to  unlock  the  door  to  those  who 
need  His  blessing.  All  the  pathways 
to  life  eternal  are  through  service. 


There  is  no  happiness  for  anyone 
today  who  hasn't  a  worthy  aim  or 
object.  Someone  has  said,  ''Hap- 
piness is  great  love  and  much  ser- 
vice." If  our  hearts  are  full  of  love 
and  our  hands  full  of  service  we 
have  solved  the  riddle  of  life,  for 
where  love  is,  God  is  there  also. 

Grace  Noel  Crowell  breathes  the 
spirit  of  Relief  Society  work  in 
these  few  lines : 

"The   day  was  long,   the  burden   I 
had  borne 
Seemed    heavier    than    I    could 
longer  bear, 
And  then  it  lifted — but  I  did  not 
know 
Someone  had  knelt  in  prayer 

"Had  taken  me  to   God  that   very 
hour, 
And  asked  the  easing  of  the  load, 
and  He, 
In  infinite  compassion,  had  stooped 
down 
And  taken  it  from  me. 

"We  cannot  tell  how  often  as   we 
pray 
For  some  bewildered  one.  hurt 
and  distressed, 
The  answer  comes — but  many  times 
those  hearts 
Find  sudden  peace  and  rest. 

"Someone  had  prayed,  and  Faith,  a 
reaching  hand. 
Took  hold  of  God,  and  brought 
Him  down  that  day ! 
So  many,  many  hearts  have  need 
of  prayer — 
Oh.  let  us  prav." 


TABERNACLE 

October  3 — 2  p.   m. 
Counselor  Amy  Brown  Lyman,  Presiding 

LAURA  W.  SALZNER 

Former  President  Swiss-German  Mission  Relief  Society 

TN   September,    1931,   we  left  our      sion.     No  doubt  there  are  many  of 
home  for  the  Swiss-German  Mis-      the  mothers  present  whose  sons  were 


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with  us  in  this  far  off  land.  I  wish 
to  say  that  we  feel  there  are  no  finer, 
no  better  young  men  to  be  found 
than  those  who  have  labored  with 
us  in  this  mission.  We  have  learned 
to  love  them,  and  to  honor  the  par- 
ents of  the  two  hundred  and  fifty 
capable,  sincere,  humble  missionar- 
ies whom  we  have  labored  with. 

In  the  Swiss-German  mission  all 
of  the  auxiliaries  are  organized  and 
doing  good  work.  The  Relief  So- 
ciety was  organized  fifty-three  years 
ago.  The  first  organization  was  ef- 
fected in  Berne,  Switzerland.  Two 
years  later  an  organization  was 
formed  in  Berlin,  Germany. 

At  the  present  time  there  are  fifty- 
four  Relief  Society  organizations, 
with  a  membership  of  eleven  hun- 
dred. Although  these  members  are 
often  separated  by  many  miles,  there 
are  one  hundred  and  fifty  visiting 
teachers,  who  carry  the  Relief  So- 
ciety message  into  the  homes  each 
month.  These  organizations  are  fol- 
lowing the  lesson  course  prescribed 
by  the  General  Boards,  and  enjoying 
them,  and  progress  is  being  made. 

In  each  of  the  fourteen  districts, 
which  may  be  compared  to  stakes, 
two  conferences  are  held  each  year, 
and  it  means  a  saving  from  a  meagre 
income  in  order  to  permit  the  Saints 
to  attend. 

In  1933  an  important  step  was 
taken  in  the  advancement  of  auxil- 
iary organizations  when  the  Gen- 
eral Mission  Boards  were  organized, 
one  for  each  auxiliary  organization. 
This  gave  local  men  and  women  a 
greater  opportunity  to  be  trained 
and  assume  responsibility,  and  to 
give  service.  Local  district  super- 
visors were  also  appointed  to  further 
effect  this  organization,  and  to  bring 
a  closer  cooperation  between  the  mis- 
sion and  branch  societies. 

Although  the  members  are  poor, 
their  hearts  are  in  the  work.     They 


are  faithful  tithe-payers,  and  loyal 
in  supporting  the  organizations  of 
the  Church.  About  five  years  ago 
the  members  were  asked  to  pay  An- 
nual Membership  Dues  into  the  Re- 
lief Society — one  mark,  which  is 
about  twenty-five  cents  in  our 
money.  They  responded  so  well  to 
this  request  that  we  have  now  suffi- 
cient funds  sent  in  each  year  to  pay 
all  the  mission  office  expenses  of  the 
Relief  Society,  the  traveling  ex- 
penses of  the  district  supervisors, 
and  the  traveling  expenses  of  the 
Mission  Board  Member  who  attends 
the  conference.  We  are  most  grate- 
ful for  this  response,  for  we  know 
what  a  sacrifice  it  is  for  these  sisters, 
but  they  justify  all  the  blessings  that 
come  to  those  who  are  willing  to 
sacrifice  and  love  the  Gospel. 

Two  years  ago  the  "Singing 
Mothers"  were  organized  through- 
out the  mission,  and  each  district 
conference.  Last  Spring  these  groups 
furnished  the  singing  for  one  ses- 
sion of  the  conferences.  They  are  a 
music-loving  people,  and  love  to 
sing  their  beautiful  folk  songs  and 
the  Songs  of  Zion  in  their  homes 
and  meetings. 

In  order  to  keep  in  closer  touch 
with  the  branch  organizations,  a 
monthly  report  is  sent  into  the  mis- 
sion office.  These  are  compiled  into 
a  mission  report,  and  a  copy  is  sent 
to  the  district  supervisors. 

On  account  of  the  expense  of 
translating  and  printing  the  very 
fine  handbooks  which  are  sent  out 
by  the  different  auxiliary  boards  of 
the  Church,  the  organizations  have 
been  somewhat  handicapped.  This 
difficulty  is,  however,  being  gradu- 
ally overcome.  Some  of  these  books 
are  already  in  the  hands  of  the  work- 
ers, and  others,  and  the  Relief  So- 
ciety handbook  is  now  being  trans- 
lated for  their  use.  These  instruc- 
tions  do   much   to   standardize   the 


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work  and  solve  many  of  the  organi- 
zation problems. 

During  the  last  few  years,  when 
the  people  in  Switzerland  have  been 
more  prosperous  than  those  in  Ger- 
many, the  Relief  Societies  have  gath- 
ered new  and  used  clothing,  and  have 
sent  from  thirty  to  fifty  large  pack- 
ages each  year  into  the  branches  in 
Germany.  This  work  is  under  the 
supervision  of  the  Mission  Board, 
and  is  distributed  to  the  needy  mem- 
bers of  the  Church  in  Germany. 
Much  of  this  clothing  is  contributed 
by^non-members  who  have  learned 
of  the  charitable  work  of  the  Relief 
Society  organization,  and  send  their 
contributions  in  unsolicited.  Al- 
though the  majority  of  the  women 
must  work  and  help  earn  the  living, 
as  well  as  take  care  of  their  homes 


and  family,  they  find  time  to  do 
beautiful  handwork  for  their  ba- 
zaars, which  are  held  each  year  for 
the  purpose  of  gathering  funds  and 
furthering  the  work  of  the  organiza- 
tion. 

The  members  of  the  Swiss-Ger- 
man Mission  felt  highly  honored, 
and  greatly  appreciated  the  visit  of 
our  dear  President,  Sister  Robison. 
In  that  far  off  land  they  often  feel 
isolated  from  the  body  of  the  Church 
and  this  personal  contact  with  one 
of  our  leaders  brought  a  closer  bond 
of  unity  and  understanding  between 
them. 

I  bring  you  greetings  from  the 
sisters  of  the  Swiss-German  Mis- 
sion, for  they  feel  you  are  interested 
in  them,  and  they  are  interested  in 
you. 


GENEVE  J.  DALTON 

Former  President  South  African  Mission  Relief  Society 


T  WOULD  like  to  extend  to  Presi- 
dent Robison,  her  counselors  and 
members  of  the  General  Board,  to- 
gether with  all  the  members  of  the 
Relief  Society  here,  the  greetings 
and  love  from  all  the  Relief  Society 
sisters  in  South  Africa.  They  are 
indeed  interested  in  the  work  here, 
and  they  look  to  the  sisters  of  Utah 
for  their  inspiration,  and,  of  course, 
for  their  guidance  in  the  work. 

They  have  just  the  same  desires, 
I  believe,  that  all  Relief  Society  sis- 
ters throughout  the  world  have,  to 
know  the  Gospel,  to  live  it  and  to  be 
good  Relief  Society  members. 

They  feel  the  influence  of  the 
wonderful  organization,  and  what  it 
does  for  women.  I  learned  to  love 
the  Relief  Society  work,  and  I 
learned  to  love  the  women  of  the 
South  African  Mission,  because  Re- 
lief Society  work  teaches  us  to  un- 
derstand women,  to  feel  for  them, 
and  inspires  the  desire  to  help  them. 


When  I  left  the  South  African 
Mission  there  were  sixteen  organi- 
zations. Some  of  them  very  very 
small,  and  some  of  them  a  good  size. 
The  Relief  Society  has  not  been  or- 
ganized for  so  many  years,  it  is  really 
in  its  infancy  there,  but  it  is  growing, 
and  while  I  was  there  we  were  able 
to  increase  the  membership  about 
200%.  We  were  grateful  for  this, 
and  would  have  liked  every  woman 
of  the  Church  to  be  a  member  of 
Relief  Society.  I  am  sure  this  is  go- 
ing to  come. 

The  Union  of  South  Africa  is  a 
very  big  country ;  covering  as  much 
territory  as  the  United  States,  so 
you  will  know  that  when  we  say 
the  members  are  scattered,  we  do  not 
mean  by  a  few  miles,  but  by  a  vast 
distance,  so  it  was  difficult  to  get  the 
members  of  the  Relief  Society  to- 
gether. Some  members  were  on 
farms,  great  distances  from  the 
cities,  but  we  tried  in  various  ways 


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to  reach  these  people  and  to  make  just  about  the  same  as  we  have  here 

them  members  of  the  organization.  for   raising   our    funds.     We   hold 

We   were  able,   during    the    six  bazaars  and  concerts.    We  try  every- 

years,  to  hold  two  Relief   Society  thing  because  we  have  to  scheme 

conventions  in  the  mission,  though  and  contrive  to  make  money. 

it  was  a  difficult  problem  to  get  worn-  j  haye            fa          f  of  ^  Reljef 

en  to  come  so  far,  and  to  raise  the  Sod        ins  Soutl/Africa.     T  know 

money  to  bring  them.    I  am  sure  that  of  th/  h      italit     and  love  of  the 

the  two  conventions  we  held  with  wQmen  ^     ^     arg 

representatives  from  all  districts  in  'u:iu:~~    t       v      w     u 

c     .1    *r  .       ,,     j  , ,     r^rrc  sibihties   for   it.     We   have   many 

South  Africa,  helped  the  Relief  So-  fr*enfic 

ciety  work  there.     I  know  that  it 

increased   the  women's  knowledge,  In  my  travels  home>  and  we  went 

and  they  were  more  capable  of  car-  to  a  Sreat  ™any  countries,  I  could 

rying  the  Relief  Society  work  on.  not  help  but  think  of  the  difference 

There  are  many  districts  where  in  the  women  of  the  nations.  When 

we  did  not  even  have  missionaries  we  think  of  the  natives  of  Africa 

to  help  the  sisters,  and  so  it  was  dif-  and  the  nude  women,  and  then  we 

ficult  for  new  people,  who  had  never  think  of  the  veiled  women  of  India 

done  work  in  the  Relief  Society  be-  and  Turkey,    and    the    women  of 

fore,  to  get  on  to  this  work.     The  China,   with  their  bound   feet,   we 

Relief  Society  Mission  President,  of  cannot  help  but  think  of  the  bless- 

course,  is  unable  to  visit  them  very  ing  the  Relief  Society  would  be  to 

often,  perhaps  once  a  year  at  the  these  women.     They  are  now,   of 

most.    We  have  some  small  organi-  course,  overcoming    the    traditions 

zations  with  perhaps   only  two   or  that  have  guided  them  for  hundreds 

three  members,  including  the  Relief  and  hundreds  of  years,  but  I  know 

Society  President,  a  First  and  Sec-  that  the  Relief  Society  is  just  the 

ond    Counselor,    and    the    Second  organization  that  will  help  women 

Counselor  acts  as  the  secretary.     I  and  that  will  teach  them  and  edu- 

do  not  believe  there  could  be  two  or-  cate  them  to  overcome  these  things 

ganizations  in  all  the  Church  that  do  that  bind  them  down.     In  Palestine 

more  effective  and  efficient  Relief  and  Syria  we  see  the  woman  sitting 

Society  work  than  these  two  little  in  the  door  of  her  mud  hut,  and  her 

organizations,  one  of  three  members  children   about   her   in   tatters   and 

and  one  of  four.    Where  we  found  rags  and  dirt,  and  we  wonder  how 

just  one  woman  alone,  we  tried  to  people  can  exist  like  that  and  get 

make  her  a  member  of  the  Relief  happiness  out  of   life.     Of   course 

Society  through  an  inactive  non-at-  they  look  to  the  god  whom  they  wor- 

tendance  roll.     These  sisters  would  ship,  and  they  have  that  instinct  that 

study  and  sew  and  make  things  to  every  woman  has  in  the  world,  to 

send  to  the  different  bazaars  in  the  love  her  children,  and  do  for  them, 

mission  to  help  raise  funds  for  char-  and  I  suppose  that  this  is  the  hap- 

ity.      Many   of   these   women   who  piness  these  oriental  women  get  out 

were  out  alone  were  able  to  do  that,  of  life.     But,  I  can  only  feel  proud 

and  we  often  received  parcels  from  that  I  am  a  member  of  the  Relief 

them  for  our  bazaars.  Society,  and  that  I  have  been  taught 

Our  special  activities  there  were  the  Gospel  of  Jesus  Christ. 


122  RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

HAZEL  B.  TINGEY 

Former  President  of  the  Australian  Mission  Relief  Society 

f  BRING  to  you,  my  dear  brethren  work,  who  are  carrying  on  all  the 

and  sisters,   greetings   from   the  lessons  as  outline  in  our  Magazine. 

tar  off  land  of  Australia,  nine  or  ten  We  have  some  Relief  Society  Presi- 

thousand  miles  away.    I  wish  to  ex-  dents  there  who  I  am  sure  cannot 

tend  my  appreciation  for  the  Aus-  be  surpassed,  and  they  know  what 

tralian  saints.     I  think  nowhere  in  the  responsibility  of  the  office  and 

the  whole  world  could  we  find  peo-  calling  is.    We  are  striving  diligently 

pie  who  are  more  hospitable.        I  to  spread  the  work,  to  make  it  grow 

think  I  never  had  the  privilege  of  slowly  but  surely,  and  to  enlighten 

entering  any  home  that  I  was  not  the  other  sisters  regarding  its  beauty, 

made    perfectly    welcome,  whether  We  have  traveled  about  200,000 

they  were  members  of  the  Church  miles  over   land    and    watet%    that 

or  not.     They  seem  to  have  the  de-  would  be  enough  to  go  around  the 

sire  to  welcome  and    honor    their  earth  perhaps  about  eight  times,  and 

guests,  and  do  all  in  their  power  to  never  once  has  there  been  any  sign 

make  them  feel  at  home  and  at  ease.  of  an  accident.     We  have  been  re- 

I,  too,  think  we  have  some  of  the  markably  blessed,  and  I  cannot,  if  1 

finest  young  men  in  all  the  Church  live   many   many   years>   repay   mv 

in  the  Australian  Mission.    The  co-  Heavenly  Father  for  His  mercy  and 

operation,  love,  unity  and  assistance  blessings  unto  us. 

that  they  gave  my  husband  and  my-  ,,r     ,           -        ,     .       .          .    . 

self  was  remarkable.  ,  ^e.,have     ound'  '"  the  mlss'°" 

When  you  leave  the   Stakes   of  ^ld    the  real  joy  of  service.     We 

Zion,  and  go  out  into  the  world,  you  "ave  found  the  life  of  real  happiness, 

begin  to  treasure  the  teachings  of  ai!d  l  am  sure  that  "^  o"ly  people 

our  Church.    When  we  meet  outside  *h?  have  g°necto  ihe4  Australian, 

people,  perhaps  who  have  not  had  Swiss-German,  South  African  Mis- 

fu^^l^.  „:i    ~t  u~~~: .  tu^  n~„  sions,  but  all  missionaries  the  world 

the  opportunity  of  hearing  the  Cjos-  j    «        i      ^             j    •  ± 

„i                   •/      i                 i:  ^ i  over,  and  all  we  brothers  and  sisters 

pel  message,  it  makes  us  realize  and  .    '                        ,    .       .  .        .  ,  • 

u               *i    ui        a     ~    .«  who    are    engaged   in  this  mighty 

see  how  greatly  blessed  we  are.  1u         .  -f  &     ,         r        i-t 

t      a     *    r           u„  ~  „  +«^;^^„  work  here  at  home,  have  found  there 

In  Australia  we  have  a  territory  '    , ,  .    , 

r      ,  , *                   ,1     tt  u„a  c^4-^o  is  no  greater  way  to  obtain  happiness 

about  the  same  as  the  United  Mates.  ,       p          .     /         .  u       u     ,u 

^                       ,         ,u      . u„„„„u  than  in  service  to  our  fellow  brothers 

From  our  most  northeastern  branch  ,    .             c       ,     ,            ,M  ■ 

to  our  western  branch  we  cover  a  and  sisters.    Surely  tlie  great  Master 

distance  of   about  4,500  miles,   so  set  the  example,  and  He  told  us  that 

,i      r  ,          i    .      n  no  greater  ioy  could  be  found  than 

you  can  imagine  the  distance  between  .     °             J  J 

branches.     We  have  seven  million  in  mat  wa^' 

people  in  Australia,  but  we  have  not  In  the  teachings  of  the  Gospel  of 

a  very  large  membership  in  Relief  the  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of  Lat- 

Society,  but  a  very  efficient  organi-  ter-day    Saints,  and  the  principles 

zation.     We  have  women  who  are  that  are  held  therein,  we  find  the 

certainly    converted    to    this    great  highest  standards  and  ideals  of  life. 


Notes  from  the  Field 


By  Julia  A.  F.  Lund — General  Secretary 


Netherlands  Mission 
Space  for  Picture  here 
'THE  picture  below  is  a  group  of 
seventy-five  of  the  Singing 
Mothers  of  the  Netherlands  Mission. 
The  picture  was  taken  at  the  first 
Mission  Relief  Society  Conference 
held  September  29,  1935,  in  the 
Rotterdam  Chapel. 

A  most  excellent  account  of  this 
•very  happy  event  comes  from  Sister 


to  carry  on  their  part  of  the  work. 

The  Conference  began  with  a  tes- 
timony meeting  at  8 : 30  in  the  morn- 
ing. It  was  necessary  for  some  of 
the  sisters  to  leave  home  at  6  a.  m. 
in  order  to  be  in  Rotterdam  for  this 
early  meeting.  Ninety-six  of  the 
faithful  members  were  present,  and 
bore  wonderful  testimonies  which 
were  faith-promoting  to  all  who 
heard  them.     One  elderly  sister,  a 


Group  of  Singing  Mothers  of  the  Netherlands  Mission 


liermana  F.  Lyon,  President  of  the 
Mission  Relief  Societies.  It  was 
quite  an  undertaking  for  the  sisters 
of  the  Mission,  but  the  great  interest 
that  was  taken,  and  the  remarkable 
success  of  the  conference,  indicates 
that  it  may  be  an  annual  event.  \\ 
also  gave,  as  the  Relief  Society  con- 
ferences do  everywhere,  an  inspira- 
tion for  the  work  throughout  the 
entire  season.  This  conference  had 
the  effect  of  demonstrating  to  the 
brethren,   the   ability  of   the   sisters 


member  of  the  first  Relief  Society  in 
Holland,  was  present  on  this  mem- 
orable occasion. 

During  the  following  meetings 
held  during  the  day,  the  program 
of  education  and  activity  as  it  is 
sponsored  by  the  Relief  Society  or- 
ganization, was  given  in  fine  detail, 
including  a  demonstration  of  correct 
visiting  teachers'  work,  the  proper 
use  of  the  charity  fund,  and  a  splen- 
did demonstration  of  the  lesson 
work.     The  ideas  for  the  conference 


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program  were  suggested  by  the  Re- 
lief Society  Magazine,  and  the  Bulle- 
tins that  are  sent  from  the  office  to 
the  missions.  Sister  Lyon  stressed 
the  very  important  fact  that  the 
Netherlands  Mission  is  not  an  iso- 
lated group,  but  a  part  of  the  great 
Relief  Society  as  a  whole,  world- 
wide in  its  scope.  The  practical 
phases  of  the  work  were  included, 
and  one  very  interesting  part  of  the 
program  was  a  discussion  on  how 
to  hold  a  successful  bazaar  without 
resorting  to  raffling.  The  Relief  So- 
ciety manual,  Handicrafts  for  Every 
Woman,  is  welcome  in  this  Mission, 
and  felt  to  be  a  great  aid  in  the  prac- 
tical work. 

At  noon  a  warm  lunch  was  served 
to  the  visiting  sisters,  and  in  the 
afternoon  the  time  of  the  meeting 
was  given  over  to  reports  from  the 
branch  presidents.  This  proved  to 
be  most  successful,  and  while  the 
women  have  had  little  experience  in 
public  speaking,  they  gave  very  ex- 
cellent reports,  and  only  two  out  of 
the  number  of  Presidents  were  ab- 
sent. 

The  music  furnished  by  the  chorus 
of  seventy-five  Singing  Mothers  was 
a  most  beautiful  part  of  the  service. 
The  Conference  concluded  with  the 
evening  session.  There  were  three 
hundred  and  eighty-four  saints  and 
many  investigators  present  at  the 
conference,  which  concluded  with 
the  evening  session.  During  these 
remarkable  meetings  splendid  mis- 
sionary work  was  accomplished,  and 
a  demonstration  given  of  what  the 
Relief  Society  can  do  for  the  women 
of  the  Church.  To  quote  Sister 
Lyon :  "It  was  with  regret  and 
thanksgiving  that  we  heard  the  last 
song  and  prayer — regret  that  our 
spiritual  feast  together  had  come  to 
an  end,  but  sincere  gratitude  to  our 
Father  for  the  rich  outpouring  of 


His  Holy  Spirit  upon  our  gather- 
ings. We  will  long  remember  our 
Testimony  and  other  meetings  and 
the  lovely  music  of  our  Singing 
Mothers." 

Tongan  Mission 

n^HE  Tongan  Mission,  the  most 
remote  from  Relief  Society 
headquarters,  consists  of  eighteen 
branches.  The  Relief  Society  Presi- 
dent, Sister  Martha  E.  Wolfgram, 
writes :  "Were  it  not  for  the  handi- 
cap in  the  language  there  would  be 
100%  Magazine  subscriptions  in  this 
Mission."  The  sisters  are  so  ap- 
preciative of  the  letters  from  the 
office,  and  of  everything  that  comes 
to  them.  Deep  gratitude  is  felt  for 
the  lessons  prepared  for  their  use, 
and  they  do  thrill  at  the  feeling  that 
they  are  a  part  of  the  great  whole, 
and  are  recognized  as  such. 

Conditions  in  Tonga  are  different 
from  those  in  any  other  part  of  the 
Church,  perhaps,  as  there  are  no 
poor,  no  one  in  dire  need.  The  peo- 
ple have  very  little  money,  but  food 
grows  in  abundance,  and  everyone 
has  a  home.  Good  use  is  made  of 
the  money  which  is  collected  in  the 
organization  to  help  the  mission  and 
missionaries.  "The  Gate  Beautiful," 
a  lovely  pageant  printed  in  the  April, 
1935  issue  of  the  Relief  Society 
Magazine,  was  presented  at  the  dis- 
trict conference,  and  went  over  very 
successfully. 

"We  are  ready  at  all  times  to  do 
our  part  in  furthering  the  great 
work,  you  can  be  assured  of  our 
following  in  every  way  the  instruc- 
tions and  advice  from  the  General 
Board." 


South  American  Mission 
'TPHE   first  message   comes   from 
Sister  W.  Ernest  Young,  Presi- 
dent of  the  South  American  Mission 


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Relief  Society :  "We  greet  you  from 
sunny  South  America.  It  is  a  very 
interesting  place  to  be.  The  saints 
are  anxious  to  learn  and  do  new 
things.  It  is  a  pleasure  to  work  with 
such  an  interesting  group  of  sisters 
as  we  have  in  our  Relief  Society 
here.  We  now  have  two  organiza- 
tions in  this  Mission,  one  is  German, 
the  other  Spanish.  Soon  we  shall 
organize  another  branch  at  Haedo. 
"Our  program  of  this  year  fol- 
lows:  (a)  Theology;  (b)  History — 
Study  of  Argentine  development ; 
(c)  Music;  (d)  Work  and  Business 
Meeting;  (e)  Open  day  each  fifth 
week,  i.e.,  during  a  month  of  the 
quarter.  Our  program  is  to  develop 
interesting  work  meetings." 

Parowan  Stake 

A    VERY  beautiful  flower  show, 

sponsored  by  the  three  Relief 

Societies  of  Cedar  City  and  the  Ce- 


dar City  Garden  Club,  was  held  in 
Cedar  City,  September  14,  1935. 
Miss  Mary  L.  Bastow  of  the  B.  A. 
C.  judged  the  display  on  color  har- 
mony and  arrangement.  The  judge 
remarked  that  it  was  one  of  the  most 
beautiful  and  well  arranged  flower 
shows  she  had  ever  seen.  More 
thought  was  given  to  color  harmony 
and  arrangement  rather  than  species 
of  flowers.  There  were  over  one 
hundred  individual  entries  made. 
One  of  the  outstanding  features  of 
the  Show  was  the  three  table  set- 
tings. Each  Ward  arranged  one 
table.  There  were  two  luncheon 
tables,  one  formal  and  one  informal, 
and  one  dinner  table.  Fruits  and 
vegetables  were  emphasized  as  table 
decorations.  The  women  all  felt 
that  the  affair  was  a  fine  success  and 
are  looking  forward  to  a  bulb  show 
which  they  are  planning  for  next 
Spring. 


Flower  Show,  Cedar  City,  Sept.  14,  1935 


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Benson  Stake 

HP  HE  remarkable  frugality  and 
wide  scope  of  Relief  Society  ac- 
tivities is  shown  in  the  reports  that 
come  into  the  office  from  the  Stakes 
and  Wards  of  the  organization.  A 
very  splendid  piece  of  work  was  ac- 
complished in  the  Benson  Stake  in 
cooperation  with  the  Cache  County 
Red  Cross  organization.  A  course 
in  Home  Hygiene  and  Care  of  the 
Sick  was  recently  completed,  and 
certificates  have  been  awarded  to 
eighty-nine  women,  one  of  the  larg- 
est classes  of  this  type  to  successfully 
complete  the  work,  according  to  the 
statement  of  the  National  organiza- 
tion. The  closing  of  the  course  was 
made  the  occasion  for  very  fine  pub- 
lic exercises,  where  the  value  of  the 


Red  Cross  training  and  the  educa- 
tion the  Relief  Society  women  had 
received,  were  stressed.  An  outline 
of  the  work  which  had  been  accomp- 
lished was  given,  and  recognition 
was  made  by  the  public  officials  and 
members  of  the  Relief  Society,  with 
appropriate  musical  numbers. 

P\URING  the  holiday  season  all 
members  of  Sharon  Stake  who 
were  ill  or  home-bound  were  enter- 
tained in  a  special  manner.  The  Sis- 
ters in  each  Ward  divided  them- 
selves into  groups  and  visited  every 
home,  where  a  meeting  was  held  fol- 
lowed by  a  social.  Some  of  those 
visited  had  been  unable  to  come  out 
to  meeting  for  years  and  deeply  ap- 
preciated and  enjoyed  these  lovely 
gatherings. 


^O^^^^^O^^^^^t^^'^^^C^''^C^'^Or'^^^^^^^^^0^^^^^^^^^^ 


PROSE  AND  POETRY 

By  Delia  Adams  Leitner 

Washing  the  dishes  and  making  the 

beds 
And  cooking  the  meals  each  day; 
Dusting  and  darning  and  baking  the 

bread, 
And  putting  the  clothes  away ; 
The  endless  daily  tasks  become 
So  tiresome  till  it  seems 
That  mothers  know  but  prose  in  life, 
Their  poetry  but  dreams. 

But  oh,  the  rhythm  of  pattering  feet, 

The  meter  of  laughter  and  song, 

The  lilt  of  child  voices  in  glad  de- 
light 

Bearing  love's  theme  along. 

And  a  measured  strain  creeps  into 
the  day 

Lifting  the  load  of  care, 

Transforming  its  prose  to  a  poem  of 
joy 

A  lyric  of  love  and  prayer. 


BATTLING  STILL 

By  Sara  Lyman 

0  the  weary,  weary  waiting 
For  the  thing  that  lies  ahead, 

1  am  weary  of  the  food  I  eat 
And  weary  of  the  bed. 

I  am  weary  of  the  suffering 
And  weary  of  the  pain, 
And  ever  weary  wondering 
When  I'll  be  well  again. 

Then  shall  I  quit  the  battle 
I've  been  fighting  all  this  time, 
Say  the  path's  too  steep  before  me 
That  I  cannot  make  the  climb? 

No.    For  all  this  weary  waiting 
There  is  surely  some  reward, 
Something  safe  and  sweet  and  cer- 
tain, 
Something  I  can  work  toward. 

For  we  all  must  taste  the  bitter 
That  we  might  enjoy  the  sweet. 
O  Lord  give  strength  and  courage 
That  I  shan't  admit  defeat. 


Notes  to  the  Field 


Relief  Society  and  Missionary  Work 


INASMUCH  as  the  question  has 

been  brought  into  the  office  from 
a  number  of  Stakes,  we  are  giving 
this  statement  in  reference  to  the 
matter  of  the  Relief  Society  and  the 
Missionary  work. 

As  Latter-day  Saints,  there  is 
perhaps  no  movement  dearer  to  us 
than  that  of  the  missionary  work, 
and  we  are  very  anxious,  all  of  us, 
to  do  our  part  in  aiding  this  great 
cause.  In  the  Church  set-up  each 
organization  has  its  definite  work  to 
do,  and  that  should  be  the  first  con- 
sideration. The  Missionary  move- 
ment is  an  activity  of  the  Priesthood, 
and  what  Relief  Society  women  do 
to  further  this  should  be  done  as 
members  of  the  Ward.  The  respon- 
sibility of  keeping  missionaries  in  the 
field  does  not  rest  with  the  Relief 
Society  as  an  organization. 

During  the  present  emergencies, 
perhaps  more  than  at  any  other  time, 
the  Relief  Society  should  give  its  at- 
tention to  its  welfare  and  relief  pro- 
gram. The  feeling  of  the  General 
Board  and  Presidency  in  the  matter 
is  that  if  our  organizations  keep  up 
this  work  in  answer  to  the  demands 
of  the  present  time,  it  will  be  all 
they  are  able  to  accomplish. 

We  urge  our  women  to  do  their 
full  share  in  all  the  Church  work, 
and  as  we  have  indicated,  we  hope 
they  will  contribute  to  the  missionary 
fund,  but  they  do  this  as  individual 
members  of  the  Church.  We  do  not 
favor  activity  for  this  work  within 
the  organization. 

Care  of  Records : 
A  N  organization  is  judged  by  the 
records   it  keeps.     The  Relief 


Society  is  justly  proud  of  the  fine 
standards  which  are  set  through  the 
careful  preparation  of  its  record 
books.  However,  reports  have  come 
to  us  form  various  quarters  that  due 
care  has  not  been  exercised  in  col- 
lecting and  keeping  the  records  of 
the  Relief  Society  in  safe  places. 
This  grave  responsibility  rests  with 
the  President  and  Secretary.  We 
think  this  is  a  good  time  to  call  to 
the  attention  of  the  Stakes  and 
Wards  that  these  records  are  of 
immense  value,  and  suggest  that  the 
secretaries  take  steps  to  collect  all 
material  that  is  available  and  see 
that  there  is  some  definite  place 
where  these  valuable  books  may  be 
kept  with  safety  for  the  organiza- 
tion. Make  a  special  effort  to  get 
everything  of  the  past  that  is  avail- 
able, and  include  it  in  the  records  of 
the  Stakes. 

New  Stake  Organization : 
/T*HE  year  1935  was  remarkable 
for  many  things,  but  especially 
for  the  growth  of  the  Wards  and 
Stakes  of  our  Church.  There  were 
many  reorganizations  and  the  crea- 
tion of  a  number  of  new  stakes. 
May  we  take  this  opportunity  of 
expressing  our  deep  gratitude  to  all 
our  fine  Presidents  for  the  wonder- 
ful work  they  have  done,  and  wel- 
come the  new  ones  to  the  group.  At 
October  conference  the  record  of  the 
new  stakes  and  reorganizations  was 
read,  but  since  that  time  we  have  to 
note  the  arrival  of  a  new  Stake — 
Bonneville — taken  from  the  Liberty 
Stake.  Sister  Cornelia  S.  Lund 
succeeds  Sister  Amy  P.  Romney  as 
President  of  the  Liberty  Stake,  and 


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Sister  Pearl  A.  Daynes  is  President 
of  the  youngest  of  our  Stakes — 
Bonneville.  All  good  wishes  to  them. 

Music : 

TX/'E  are  almost  at  the  threshold 
of  our  Anniversary.  Choris- 
ters and  Organists,  have  you  select- 
ed your  music  for  this  particular 
day?  Would  it  not  be  an  appropri- 
ate time  to  sing,  as  a  special  number, 
the  song  which  the  Prophet  Joseph 
Smith  loved  so  well — "A  Poor  Way- 
faring Man  of  Grief  ?"  The  trio  ar- 
rangement can  be  obtained  for  ten 
cents  per  copy  at  the  Beesley  Music 
Company,  61  South  Main  Street, 
Salt  Lake  City,  Utah. 

The  March  Theology  Lesson  : 

HpHE  impressive  theology  lesson 
for  March  relates  the  introduc- 
tion into  the  Church  of  the  temple  en- 
dowment and  baptism  for  the  dead. 

The  fact  is  emphasized  and  most 
significant  that  these  holy  ordinances 
may  only  be  administered  in  places 
specially  built  or  chosen  for  the  pur- 
pose. Such  places  become  holy 
shrines. 

The  specific  revelations  concern- 
ing this  matter  explains  the  fact  to 
many  questioning  minds  of  the  great 
urge  the  saints  felt  to  complete  the 
Nauvoo  temple  even  after  the  mar- 
tyrdom of  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith 
and  amid  such  poverty  and  persecu- 
tion. 

Social  Service  Lesson : 


A 


NATION   is    what    its    homes 
From  the  home  the  child 


are. 


derives  his  basic  ideas  of  obedience, 
of  citizenship,  of  respect  for  author- 
ity, his  spiritual  and  religious  ideals, 
and  even  his  ideas  of  speech.  Upon 
the  integrity  of  the  home  rests  the 
future  promises  of  life  itself. 


Read  Proverbs  31:27-28. 
Work  and  Business: 

PHE  condition  of  floors  makes  or 
mars  the  appearance  of  every 
home.  In  "Handicraft  for  Every 
Woman,"  pages  27-30,  much  valu- 
able information  can  be  found  as  to 
ways  and  means  of  improving  floors. 
On  page  119,  article  7,  the  meth- 
od used  for  filling  joinings  of  sealex 
is  given.  This  same  method  can  be 
used  for  patching  worn  places  in 
linoleum  so  the  patch  is  scarcely  no- 
ticeable. 

npO  increase  our  appreciation  of 
the  truly  artistic,  and  our  power 
to  translate  it  into  our  daily  life,  is 
one  of  the  objectives  of  our  new  book 
Handicraft  for  Every  Woman.  By 
its  use  in  our  Work  meetings  the 
standard  of  beauty  in  the  home  will 
be  raised  throughout  our  Church. 

Literary  Department : 

V\7"HEN  does  a  book  really  be- 
come a  friend?  During  this 
month  make  a  friend  of  at  least  one 
character  from  a  great  book.  A 
delightful  list  of  those  it  would  be 
good  to  meet  is  found  on  page  582 
of  the  September  Magazine.  At  the 
end  of  the  month  tell  what  this 
friendship  has  done  for  you. 

Teacher's  Topic : 

I^ACH  night  in  February  as  you 
prepare  for  slumber  check  on 
your  day's  conduct.  Have  you  lost 
control  or  have  you  turned  away 
your  wrath  with  a  soft  answer? 
Have  you  stilled  your  child's  rising 
anger  by  answering  him  mildly  and 
softly? 

Discuss  and  memorize  Browning's 
lines  found  on  page  580  of  the  Sep- 
tember Magazine. 


THE  RELIEF  SOCIETY  OF  THE  CHURCH  OF 
JESUS  CHRIST  OF  LATTER-DAY  SAINTS 

Motto — Charity  Never  Faileth 

LOUISE   YATES    ROBISON President 

AMY    BROWN    LYMAN First    Counselor 

KATE  M.    BARKER Second   Counselor 

JULIA  A.  F.  LUND General   Secretary  and  Treasurer 

THE  GENERAL  BOARD 

Emma  A.   Empey  Ethel   Reynolds   Smith  Hazel  H.   Greenwood 

Annie    Wells    Cannon  Rosannah    C.    Irvine  Emeline  Y.   Nebeker 

Jennie  B.   Knight  Nettie    D.    Bradford  Mary  Connelly  Kimball 

Lalene   H.   Hart  Elise  B.  Alder  Janet  M.  Thompson 

Lotta  Paul   Baxter  Inez  K.  Allen  Belle  S.  Spafford 

Cora  L.   Bennion  Ida  P.  Beal  Donna    Durrant   Sorensen 

Amy  Whipple   Evans  Marcia    K.    Howells 

RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

Editor Mary    Connelly    Kimball 

Manager Louise    Y.    Robison 

Assistant    Manager Amy    Brown    Lyman 


Vol.  XXIII 


FEBRUARY,  1936 


No.  2 


EDITORIAL 


Abraham  Lincoln 


'^'OT  only  in  the  United  States 
are  thousands  paying  tribute  to 
Abraham  Lincoln  on  his  natal  day, 
February  12th,  but  in  many  other 
lands  his  virtues  are  told  and  men 
are  made  better  through  the  example 
of  his  wonderful  life. 

His  sayings  reach  the  hearts  of 
men  and  move  them  to  like  action. 
We  need  today  his  uncompromising 
honesty.  He  said,  "You  may  burn 
my  body  to  ashes  and  scatter  them 
to  the  winds  of  heaven.  You  may 
drag  my  soul  down  to  the  regions 
of  darkness  and  despair  to  be  tor- 
mented forever ;  but  you  will  never 
get  me  to  support  a  measure  which  I 
believe  to  be  wrong,  although  by  so 
doing  I  may  accomplish  that  which 
I  believe  to  be  right.  I  know  that  the 
Lord  is  always  on  the  side  of  the 
right;  but  it  is  my  constant  anxiety 
and  prayer  that  I  and  this  nation 
should  be  on  the  Lord's  side. 

"Here  are  23  ministers  of  differ- 
ent denominations  and  all  of  them 
are  against  me  but  three,  and  here 


are  a  great  many  prominent  mem- 
bers of  churches ;  a  very  large  ma- 
jority are  against  me.  I  have  care- 
fully read  the  Bible  and  I  do  not  so 
understand  this  book,"  and  he  drew 
forth  a  pocket  New  Testament. 
"These  men  well  know  that  I  am 
for  freedom  in  the  territories,  free- 
dom everywhere  as  the  Constitution 
and  the  laws  will  permit,  and  that 
my  opponents  are  for  slavery.  They 
know  this  and  yet,  with  this  book  in 
their  hands,  in  the  light  of  which 
human  bondage  cannot  live  a  mo- 
ment they  are  going  to  vote  against 
me ;  I  do  not  understand  it  at  all.  I 
know  there  is  a  God,  and  that  He 
hates  injustice  and  slavery.  I  see  the 
storm  coming,  and  I  know  that  His 
hand  is  in  it.  If  He  has  a  place  and 
work  for  me,  and  I  think  He  has, 
I  believe  I  am  ready.  I  am  nothing, 
but  truth  is  everything ;  I  know  I  am 
right,  because  I  know  that  liberty 
is  right,  for  Christ  teaches  it,  and 
Christ  is  God.  I  have  told  them 
that  a  house    divided  against    itself 


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cannot  stand,  and  Christ  and  reason 
say  the  same,  and  they  will  find  it  so. 
Douglas  doesn't  care  whether  slavery 
is  voted  up  or  down,  but  God  cares, 
and  humanity  cares,  and  I  care,  and 
with  God's  help  I  shall  not  fail.  I 
may  not  see  the  end ;  but  it  will  come 
and  I  shall  be  vindicated,  and  these 
men  will  find  they  have  not  read 
their  Bible  right." 

We  need  his  faith  to  drive  us  to 
our  knees.  He  said,  "I  have  been 
driven  many  times  to  my  knees  by 
the  overwhelming  conviction  that  I 
had  nowhere  else  to  go.  My  own 
wisdom  and  that  of  all  about  me 
seemed   insufficient   for  that   day." 


Through  his  fearless  honesty  and 
trust  in  God's  direction,  he  grew  ac- 
cording to  his  need ;  his  mind  mas- 
tered the  problems  that  confronted 
him,  and  as  the  problems  grew  so 
did  his  comprehension  of  them.  It  is 
not  often  that  a  man  is  so  well  fitted 
to  successfully  cope  with  the  crises 
of  an  epoch-making  time. 

During  the  four  years  of  the  Civil 
War,  while  his  resources  and  mag- 
nanimity were  sorely  tried,  he  was 
never  found  wanting.  Through  his 
courage,  justice,  even  temper,  fer- 
tile counsel  and  his  deep  humanity 
"he  stood  an  heroic  figure,  the  center 
of  an  heroic  age." 


Passing  of  Julina  L.  Smith 


A  T  the  ripe  age  of  86  Sister  Julina 
Lamson  Smith  died  at  the  home 
of  her  daughter,  Mrs.  Donnette 
Smith  Kesler,  Friday,  January  10, 
1936.  Sister  Smith  was  the  wife  of 
President  Joseph  F.  Smith  and  ever 
stood  by  his  side  aiding  him  in  what- 
ever he  undertook  to  do.  She  was 
the  mother  of  eleven  children,  nine 
of  whom  survive  her,  among  them 
Joseph  Fielding  Smith,  of  the  Coun- 
cil of  the  Twelve  and  David  A. 
Smith,  First  Counselor  in  the  Presid- 
ing Bishopric.  72  grandchildren  and 
25  great-grandchildren  are  left  to 
honor  her.    ■ 

In  addition  to  her  work  as  wife 
and  mother,  which  was  always  well 
done,  she  labored  for  thirty  years  in 
the  Relief  Society  Organization, 
serving  as  a  member  of  the  General 
Board  from  1892  'til  1921.  For  years 
she  was  counselor  to  President  Em- 
meline  B.  Wells.  She  established  the 
burial  clothes  department  while  she 
was  in  office.  She  was  one  of  the 
signers  of  the  Articles  of  Incorpora- 
tion. 

After  working  for  a  long  time  in 
the    Endowment    House,    she    was 


among  the  first  called  to  labor  in 
the  Salt  Lake  Temple. 

She  was  a  successful  obstetrician 
and  many  mothers  bless  her  for  her 
able  and  systematic  help. 

Sister  Smith  once  said : 

"A  woman  who  would  make  a 
success  of  her  life  must  endeavor  to 
make  her  home  an  altar  of  peace, 
love  and  companionship.  Her  hus- 
band should  rest  confident  in  her 
gentle  solicitude,  and  her  children 
trust  in  her  unfailing  wisdom.  Such 
an  ideal  does  not  imply  wealth,  ed- 
ucation nor  brilliant  gifts.  Faith, 
affection,  fidelity,  industry,  and 
above  all,  integrity,  constitute  the 
requirements  for  such  a  happy  wom- 
an's life  and  success."  Those  who 
knew  her  most  intimately  will  testify 
that  she  in  her  life  exemplified  this 
preachment. 

Sister  Smith  was  firm  in  her  con- 
viction, kindly  in  her  attitude,  de- 
voted to  her  family,  friends  and  the 
Church.  Her  sons  and  daughters 
have  a  rich  legacy  bequeathed  to 
them  from  this  noble  woman  and 
their  illustrious  father. 


liDlTORlAL 


13 


Great  Britain  Mourns 


'"PWO  of  England's  illustrious 
sons  passed  to  the  Great  Beyond 
in  January,  1936.  Rudyard  Jipling, 
the  noted  writer,  and  King  George, 
Great  Britain's  beloved  monarch. 
These  two  have  played  their  parts 
well.     The  one  by  contributing  to 


the  world's  literature  lasting  poetry 
and  fiction,  the  other  by  reigning 
wisely  and  well.  They  will  ever  be 
remembered  among  the  illustrious 
great  who  have  added  laurels  to 
Great  Britain's  galaxy. 


Dr.  Ellis  Reynolds  Shipp 


(^)N  January  20th  in  the  historic 
Lion  House  Dr.  Ellis  Reynolds 
Shipp  was  the  recipient  of  a  family 
luncheon  given  by  her  daughter. 
Mrs.  Ellis  S.  Musser,  followed  by  a 
reception  conducted  by  the  Yale 
Camp,  Daughters  of  Utah  Pioneers 
in  celebration  of  her  89th  birthday. 
The  past  year  has  been  a  very 
happy  one  for  Dr.  Shipp.  Last  June 
she  was  honored  by  the  Woman's 
Medical  College  of  Pennsylvania  and 
presented  with  a  gold  medal  for  sixty 
years  service  in  the  medical  pro- 
fession. She  was  graduated  from 
that  institution  in  1876.  She  was 
privileged  to  address  the  faculty 
banquet  at  that  time.    After  visiting 


a    grand-daughter    in    Washington. 
D.  C,  she  returned  home  in  July. 

In  her  long  life  Dr.  Shipp  has 
played  many  parts.  Not  only  has 
she  labored  as  a  physician  and  nurse 
she  has  trained  many  nurses.  She 
served  as  a  member  of  the  General 
Board  of  Relief  Society  for  years, 
as  a  charter  member  of  the  Utah 
Women's  Press  Club  and  has  partici- 
pated actively  in  various  social  and 
literary  societies. 

Three  daughters,  one  son,  thirty- 
six  grandchildren,  thirty-three  great- 
grandchildren and  three  great-great- 
grandchildren look  up  to  this  woman 
who  has  played  such  an  important 
part  in  the  history  of  her  people. 


"Minnequa  Historical  Bulletin" 


TXTE  are  in  receipt  of  delightful 
Christmas  Greetings  from  the 
officers  of  the  Minnequa  Historical 
Bulletin.  We  deeply  appreciate  the 
pages  they  have  sent  containing  most 
valuable  information  on  the  pioneer 
history  of  the  West.  The  Christmas 
1935   Bulletin   deals  especially  with 


Mormon  history.  The  compilers  have 
been  painstaking  in  their  efforts  to 
be  accurate  and  just. 

We  have  read  the  pages  with  much 
pleasure  and  congratulate  those  who 
have  got  them  out  in  the  success  of 
their  undertaking. 


Lesson  Department 


Work  and  Business 


SUGGESTIONS  FOR 
WORK  AND  BUSINESS 

THIS  time  of  year  women  be- 
gin to  -think  about  house 
cleaning  and  home  renovat- 
ing. The  refinishing  of  floors,  the 
painting  of  woodwork,  walls  and 
furniture  have  an  important  place 
in  this  planning.  Any  of  these  sub- 
jects would  be  fine  for  a  demonstra- 
tion or  a  talk  in  Work  and  Business 
meeting.  From  page  27-45  of 
Handicraft  for  Every  Woman,  in- 
structions and  suggestions  for  all 
this  work  are  given. 

CTORED  away  in  almost  every 
home  one  or  more  old  wicker 
chairs  can  be  found.  They  are  not 
good  enough  to  use  as  they  are,  but 
are  too  good  to  throw  away.  They 
have  no  equal  for  the  porch  or  gar- 
den, and  full  instructions  for  the  easy 
way  of  painting  wicker  can  be  found 
on  pages  42-43  of  i "Handicrafts  For 
Every  Woman."  Bright,  bold-pat- 
terned cushions  complete  the  effect. 

CONSUMER  PROBLEMS 
Lesson  VI 

TO  market  to  market  to  buy  a 
fat  calorie."  Only  by  means 
of  long  sustained  experiments 
have  the  principles  of  a  wholesome 
diet  been  laid  down.  Of  course  new 
truth  is  always  being  discovered  and 
old  pronouncements  shaken,  yet  cer- 
tain facts  continue  to  uphold  the 
family  table.  Where  to  seek  them, 
how  to  find  one's  way  between  food- 
fads  on  the  one  hand  and  exaggera- 
tions on  the  other,  how  to  judge 
qualities  in  products,  how  to  avoid 


extravagance  and  yet  try  out  valu- 
able novelties  and  expend  the  food 
budget  for  wholesome,  varied  meals, 
are  the  essentials.  Price  has  many 
complex  elements  in  food  industry. 
Fluctuation  may  be  due  chiefly  to 
good  or  bad  season  of  farm  products, 
however,  the  locality,  transportation, 
refrigeration,  terminal  facilities, 
complexity  of  sale  organization,  type 
of  stores,  kinds  of  service  expected 
of  dealer,  type  of  food  such  as  pro- 
tein in  form  of  choice  meat  instead 
of  cheese  or  legumes,  size  of  contain- 
er selected,  quantity  bought  at  one 
time,  special  sales,  grade  and  quality, 
whether  bought  in  packages  or  in 
bulk,  time  and  season  of  buying,  the 
purpose  for  which  used  and  storage 
enter  into  wise  purchasing.  For 
greater  satisfaction  and  economy 
perishable  foodstuffs  which  vary  in 
price  and  quality  more  than  any 
other  should  be  personally  selected. 
A  visit  to  the  market  will  often  offer 
new  suggestions  for  the  menu. 
Telephoning  an  order  however  saves 
the  housewife  much  time  and  energy 
and  is  permissible,  for  good  buying, 
where  the  price  and  quality  are 
standardized  and  where  the  grocer 
or  butcher  has  been  dealt  with  some 
time  and  may  be  trusted  to  fill  cus- 
tomer's orders  carefully.  As  a 
means  of  precaution  and  check  up 
it  is  well  to  use  the  kitchen  scales 
occasionally.  It  is  better  to  buy  by 
definite  quantity.  The  shopper  who 
asks  for  ten  cents  worth  of  this  or 
that  is  really  asking  to  be  cheated. 
Quality  should  be  stressed  most  in 
food  buying.  With  canned  and 
packaged  foods  the  element  of  fluid 
buying  makes  it  imperative  that  the 
industry  is  committed  to  sound  prac- 


LESSON  DEPARTMENT  133 

tice,  that  sanitation  for  factories  and  ished  savings,  lost  jobs,  are  hazards 

bakeries  be  enforced,  that  impurities  which  are  unforseeable  as  to  the  time 

and  adulteration  are  ruled  out  by  they  strike,  and  they  do  strike  most 

Pure  Food  and  Drug  Administra-  families  at  some  time.     If  the  re- 

tion,  all  of  which  can  better  be  done  serves  of  all  American  families  pro- 

if   Mrs.   Buyer  knows  brands  and  vided  adequately  for  sudden  needs, 

labels  and  reads  them  carefully.  then  savings,  which  is  for  use  in  just 

.  such  emergencies  could  be  as  accu- 

Questions  rate  as  any  otner  -tem  jn  tjle  budget. 

1.  Make  a  list  of  good  rules  to  But  the  consumer  must  meet  condi- 
follow  in  buying  fruit  and  vege-  tions  as  they  are,  and  one  of  these 
tables,  canned  and  packaged  foods,  conditions  is  a  result  of  the  amazing 
and  compare  with  your  own  buying  growth  of  installment  buying  which 
habits.    How  does  it  score  ?  has  become  so  woven  into  our  pres- 

2.  When  is  it  economical  to  buy  ent  economic  life.  Whether  desirable 
in  large  quantities?  or  not — and  only  the  peculiar  circum- 

3.  Discuss  advantages  and  disad-  stances  of  each  person  or  family  can 
vantages  of  packaged  food  as  com-  determine  that — many  do  purchase 
pared  with  those  bought  in  bulk.  goods  on  the  installment  plan.     De- 

4.  Do  vitamins  put  into  fancy  spite  the  urge  for  economy,  the 
containers  have  more  value  than  the  high  rate  of  interest,  and  difficult 
cheaper  product  bought  from  miller,  collection  methods  used  by  adver- 
farmer,  or  other  producers?  tisers  of  "easy  payment"  ways,  the 

5.  Compare  home  and  commercial  time  payment  plan  is  taken  for 
canning.  Which  is  the  most  eco-  granted.  This  being  true  consumer 
nomical?    Why?  credit  should  be  used  intelligently. 

/~^xTCTTT\/rT?r>  -d-d  r\-m  t^tv/tc  Some  credit  men  agree  that  install- 
CONbUMEK  PROBLEMS  ment  buying  is  a  sound  financial  in- 
Lesson  VII  vestment  when  it  is  undertaken  with 
IT  THEN  ready  money  is  scarce  due  respect  for  the  family  income 
y  \/  and  the  consumer  needs  or  and  when  the  charge  for  the  ac- 
sometimes  thinks  she  needs  commodation  is  not  too  high.  Hap- 
something  very  much  she  turns  to  hazard  installment  buying  is  frowned 
credit.  Ordinary  expenditures  are  on  by  all  g°od  economists.  Before 
just  ordinary  and  to  a  large  extent  the  consumer  adopts  this  method  of 
are  predictable.  Every  woman  who  purchase  and  before  entering  into 
has  attempted  to  follow  a  planned  any  contract  she  should  as  a  matter 
budget  in  her  own  household  knows  oi  business  know  exactly  what  the 
that  bills  for  rent,  food,  clothing,  carrying  charge  and  rate  of  interest 
laundry,  electricity,  gas,  etc.,  can  be  are.  To  be  safe  this  plan  should  be 
foreseen  with  some  degree  of  ac-  considered  as  part  of  household  bud- 
curacy  but  that  unpredictable  trou-  get  and  payments  made  to  keep  in 
bles  develop  from  the  "extras."  It  pace  with  income  so  that  temptation 
takes  only  one  large  bill  for  an  to  buy  is  not  more  than  can  be 
emergency  surgical  operation  to  un-  afforded  at  one  time, 
balance  the  best  of  budgets,  and  such  Question  s 
a  calamity  may  come   suddenly  no 

matter  how  carefully  and  faithfully  1.  When   in   your   opinion    is    it 

health   habits  are  observed.      Acci-  permissible  or  advisable  to  use  the 

dents,  sickness,  death,  birth,  climin-  installment  plan  of  buying? 


.u 


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2.  What  is  meant  by  carrying 
charge  ? 

3.  Should  your  budget  be  taken 
into  consideration  when  buying  on 
the  installment  plan? 

4.  How  much  does  this  form  of 
credit  really  cost? 

5.  Compare  installment  with  other 
forms  of  credit  as  to  rate  of  interest 
charged. 

6.  Can  you  afford  to  use  this  form 
of  credit? 

CONSUMER'S  PROBLEMS 
Lesson  VIII 

THE  modern  trends  in  buying 
household  textiles  makes  it 
imperative  that  the  housewife 
looks  well  to  her  choosing.  There 
has  been  an  increase  in  use  of  cot- 
ton over  silk,  wool  and  linen.  This 
may  be  due  to  increased  variety  and 
beauty,  as  well  as  price.  Best  grades 
of  cotton  are  never  as  expensive  as 
the  same  grade  in  other  fabrics. 
Sales  of  best  table  linen  damask 
have  decreased  and  the  use  of  rayon, 
celanese  and  other  synthetic  types 
have  increased.  Good  linen  damask 
is  expensive  at  the  output  but  with 
proper  care,  wears  a  long  time. 
Rayon  in  colors  and  patterns  similar 
to  those  of  linen  may  be  had  in  many 
grades,  some  qualities,  however,  are 
as  expensive  as  linen.  Less  expens- 
ive cloths  may  have  rayon  patterns 
on  cotton  background.  The  quality 
of  all  synthetic  fabric  is  determined 
by  the  fineness  of  yarn,  the  twist, 
and  closeness  of  weave.  Lace  cloths 
are  among  best  sellers.  The  major- 
ity are  cotton  and  machine  made. 
Handmade  linen  laces  are  expensive. 
If  the  price  is  low  even  if  claimed 
to  be  "linen  handmade"  it  is  well  to 
be  skeptical.  Handmade  filet  may 
be  distinguished  by  the  knots  at  each 
intersection  of  mesh. 

Breakfast  and  lunch  cloths,  tow- 


els, curtains,  stockings  are  made 
from  various  fibres,  either  separate 
or  in  combination,  in  many  colors, 
sizes  and  prices.  Clearness  of  fabric, 
weight,  length,  elasticity  or  stretch 
at  top  and  ankle,  reinforcements, 
color,  finish  and  size  are  some  points 
to  consider  in  choosing  stockings. 

When  all  types  of  fabrics  are  con- 
sidered it  is  evident  that  color  has 
invaded  the  traditional  stronghold  of 
white  and  in  some  instances  such  as 
bed  spreads  has  displaced  it  alto- 
gether. This  increased  use  of  color 
has  brightened  homes  and  in  most 
cases  beauty  and  harmony  is  the 
result,  but  it  has  had  its  drawbacks 
in  the  unstable  dyes  used.  Towels 
of  all  kinds,  bed  spreads,  blankets, 
pillow  cases,  table  cloths,  napkins, 
have  decreased  somewhat  in  size. 
while  sheets  have  increased  in 
lengths.  Although  the  price  of  some 
articles  has  been  lower  the  past  year 
the  real  cost  has  been  higher  be- 
cause of  the  amount  of  material 
used. 

Questions 

1.  Compare  your  own  habits  of 
buying  today  with  those  of  three 
years  ago.  Is  it  more  practical  ?  Do 
you  get  your  money's  worth? 

2.  What  is  meant  by  "irregulars," 
"seconds"  and  "full  fashioned"  in 
stocking  manufacture? 

3.  Although  sheer  hosiery  con- 
tains less  silk,  why  is  it  often  as 
expensive  or  more  so  than  service 
weight  ? 

4.  What  is  the  difference  between 
silk  and  rayon  stockings? 

CONSUMER'S  PROBLEMS 
Lesson  IX 

NO  matter  how  well  the  house- 
wife has  done  her  purchasing, 
the  life  of  the  commodity 
bought  may  be  long  or  short  accord- 
ing to   the  kind   of   care  given   it. 


LESSON  DEPARTMENT  135 

If  silks,  woolens,  rayon  wear  out  ness  is  the  manufacture  of  packaged 
more  quickly  than  they  should  it  is  soaps.  Most  of  these  come  in  flake 
possible  that  they  have  been  washed  beads  and  granules  and  can  be  used 
in  too  hot  water,  with  too  strong  with  safety  on  all  washable  articles, 
soap,  with  too  much  friction  or  But  not  all  packaged  soaps  are  alike, 
pressed  with  too  hot  an  iron.  Each  Inferior  varieties  have  crept  into  the 
kind  of  fabric  or  article  has  its  own  market  which  the  housewife  should 
physical  and  chemical  characteristics  guard  against  for  sake  of  her  hands 
and  must  be  treated  accordingly,  as  well  as  for  the  fabrics.  Flakes 
The  reaction  of  solvents  used  and  sold  in  bulk  at  low  price  should  be 
the  handling  are  different  with  each  scrutinized  unless  they  are  of  a  re- 
fabric.  Home  laundering  once  con-  liable  brand  and  sold  by  a  reputable 
sidered  a  menial  task  has  been  digni-  dealer.  Packaged  soaps  have  not 
fied  by  home  economics  and  indus-  replaced  the  bar  type  but  they  make 
trial  experts,  the  result  of  which  in-  a  solution  and  suds  much  quicker, 
creases  the  wearability  of  washable  The  first  requisite  of  good  soap  is 
garments  and  household  linens,  its  cleaning  quality.  Second,  it  must 
With  the  greatest  amount  of  care  take  out  the  dirt  with  minimum  rub- 
and  the  least  amount  of  cleansing  bing  and  effort.  Third,  it  must  clean 
agents  used  it  costs  much  to  be  clean,  without  injury  to  hands  or  fabric. 
However,  it  is  not  economy  to  be  Thick  closely-knit  bubbles — the  last- 
stingy  with  soap.  It  is  one  of  the  ing  kind — are  sign  of  quality  soap, 
most  important  aids  in  modern  while  inferior  ones  make  watery 
housekeeping.  It  is  in  almost  con-  bubbles  that  quickly  burst  and  dis- 
stant  use  in  every  home.  Consider  appear, 
then  what  it  means  to  have  available 

the  right  soap  for  a  given  job.    All  Questions 
soaps  are  not  alike.    Some  have  in 

them  certain  ingredients  that  render  1.  Discuss  the  safest,  most  practi- 

them  unsuitable  for  fabrics.   Others  cal  and  most  economical  method  of 

have  not  the  quality  for  making  good  caring  for  such  fabrics  as  silk,  wool, 

suds.    Still  others  require  the  use  of  cotton,  linen  and  rayon.     How  and 

strong  arm  methods  to  do  their  work.  why  do  they  differ  ? 
One  advance  in  science  of  cleanli- 


VICTORS 

By  Joseph  R.  Meservy 

We  must  be  tried  and  taste  the  bitterness  of  life. 
If  we  endure  the  sorrow  and  the  strife 
That  chance  to  meet  us  as  we  go  our  way, 
And  if  we're  ever  faithful  day  by  day, 
We  shall  be  all  the  stronger  for  each  ill 
We've  struggled  past  and  overcome,  until 
We'll  find  ourselves  with  strength  enough  to  win 
And  always  be  the  victor  over  sin. 


BEFORE  THE  LIGHT  GOES  OUT 

By  Mary  E.  S.  Abel 

We  left  our  Heavenly  Home  on  High,  rejoicing  came  to  earth 

Forgetting  all  we  ever  knew,  our  parentage  and  birth. 

To  here  progress,  was  Father's  will,  but  He  could  not  let  us  go 

Until  a  wondrous  plan  was  given,  to  guide  us  here  below. 

Fternal  life  awaits  us,  if  we  life's  lessons  learn, 

And  live  each  day  to  gain  His  love,  'twill  insure  a  safe  return. 

Free  agency  is  given  us,  but  let's  be  brave  and  stout, 

And  prove  our  loyalty  to  him 

Before  the  Light  goes  out. 

Our  home  can  be  a  Heaven  for  our  lives  within  can  bring 
More  joy  than's  ever  realized  in  the  palace  of  a  king. 
Where  father  speaks  in  loving  tones  to  her  who  loves  his  praise, 
As  a  sweet  continued  story  of  those  happy  courting  days. 
It  lightens  every  burden,  it  makes  life  seem  worth  while, 
When  father  uses  kind  sweet  words  and  greets  her  with  a  smile. 
It's  love  that  makes  home  heaven,  then  why  look  round  about 
When  love  is  here.     Then  give  her  cheer 
Before  her  Light  goes  out. 

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When  father  uses  loving  words,  for  he,  too,  likes  his  share. 
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And  train  the  children  in  their  love,  'twill  make  the  happiest  man 
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'Twill  mean  so  much  to  him,  the  love  we  feel,  to  know. 
Love  grows  with  use.     Then  don't  forget  to  scatter  it  about 
And  make  for  him  a  happy  home 

Before  his  Light  goes  out. 

Or  if  you  have  a  neighbor,  friend,  or  pal  of  long  ago, 
And  your  presence  and  words  of  love  will  cheer  him  up,  you  know, 
Why  put  it  off  from  day  to  day?     Why  till  tomorrow  wait? 
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You've  lost  your  chance  to  do  it 

When  the  Light  goes  out. 

The  day  we  live  in  is  the  day  of  which  the  Seers  have  spoken, 
When  Prophets  are  upon  the  earth  and  Heaven's  silence  broken. 
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No  earthly  power  should  hinder  us  from  seeing  duty  clear, 
What  we,  the  favored  ones,  can  do  for  those  so  near  and  dear. 
We  can  be  Saviors — joy  supreme,  when  we  hear  the  pleasing  shout 
Of  gratitude — If  this  we've  done 

Before  the  Light  goes  out. 

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For  no  one  knows  when  cometh  night,  our  days  are  numbered  here. 
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That  we're  in  very  deed  a  friend.    Let  this  our  actions  show 
Don't  let  one  feel  that  no  one  cares,  if  they  get  down  and  out. 
Let's  bring  good  cheer  to  all  we  meet, 
Before  the  Light  goes  out. 


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Vol.  XXIII  MARCH,  1936  No.  3 


CONTENTS 


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Courage  Leading  On Bertha  A.  Kleinman 

General  Board  of  Relief  Society — Frontispiece 

Birthdays  Louise  Yates  Robison 

How  Big  ? Alberta  H.  Christenson 

How  Can  We  Strengthen  Our  Homes  ? Amy  Brown  Lyman 

Opportunity  Kate  M.  Barker 

The  Underprivileged  Child  Lucy  Woolley 

The  Dean  of  'Auxiliaries Judge  Oscar  W.  McConkie 

Song  for  Morning Katherine  Fernelius 

She  Came  to  Scoff Clara  Perman 

The  Forum  on  Current  Problems Julia  A.  F.  Lund 

I  Love  Old  People Caroline  Eyring  Miner 

A  Case  of  Devotion Superintendent  Ralph  B.  Keeler 

Achievement,  1842-1936  Annie  Wells  Cannon 

And  Angels  Shall  Attend Dorothy  Clapp  Robison 

A  Typical  Case Edna  May  Irvine 

Is  Your  Child  Afraid  of  Storms  ? Virginia  B.  Jacobsen 

Faith's  Comfort  E.  Heloise  Merkley 

What  Contribution  Can  The  Home  and  Community  Make  for  the  Advancement 

of  Music  ? Adeline  Rasmussen  Ensign 

Mother  Makes  a  Rag  Carpet Zipporah  L.  Stewart 

Why  Was  The  Prophet  Joseph  Smith's  First  Vision  The  Vision  of  the  Father 

and  the  Son  ?   Isaac  B.  Ball 

A  Welcome  Visitor  Clarissa  A.  Beesley 

What  to  Serve  at  Our  Birthday  Party Camilla  E.  Kimball 

Happenings  Annie  Wells  Cannon 

A  Singing  Heart Ada  Hurst  Brown 

Notes  to  the  Field  

Notes  from  the  Field Julia  A.  F.  Lund 

Editorial : 

The  Key  'Turned  for  Women  200 

Leadership  Week   202 

Modified    Plan    : 203 

Relief  Society  Song  203 

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Courage  Leading  On 

Inscribed  and  dedicated  to  Zion's  Sisterhood  in  the  rank  and  file  of  Relief  Society 

By  Bertha  A.  Kleinman 

O  sing  a  Song  of  Service,  let  it  sound  from  sea  to  sea, 
As  Zion  hails  her  daughters  of  Relief  Society, 
Across  the  hills  and  valleys,  list  the  workers  symphony ! 
As  Courage  leads  them  on 

Humanity  is  calling  for  the  test  of  fortitude, 
The  world  replies  with  armies  and  the  ranks  of  brotherhood, 
But  Zion  speaks  in  Priesthood  and  her  glorious  womanhood, 
As  Courage  leads  them  on 

In  sorrow  and  affliction  and  the  calls  of  charity, 
In  high  or  lowly  station,  or  wherever  it  may  be, 
The  messengers  stand  ready  in  Relief  Society, 
With  Courage  leading  on 


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Birthdays 

By  President  Louise  Yates  Robison 

DID  those  fine  women  of  Nau-  dren  a  greater  respect  for  the  Sab- 

voo  have  vision  of  a  future  bath.     I  wish  every  young  mother 

for  Relief  Society?    When  it  could  have  heard  her  speak  of  her 

was  organized  what  did  they  expect  own   childhood.        Preparation   for 

the  standards  would  be  in  94  years  ?  Sunday  began  on  Saturday  morning 

How   nearly   are   we   carrying   out  when  her  mother  would  assign  the 

their  aims  in  meeting  conditions  to-  different  household  tasks.  When  the 

day?    Birthdays  are  milestones  and  sweeping,    dusting    and    scrubbing 

a  review  of  the  past  as  well  as  plans  were  accomplished,   food  was   pre- 

f or  the  future  seem  appropriate.  pared  to  make  unnecessary  any  cook- 

The  record  of  Relief   Society  is  ing  on  Sunday.     Not  all  of  the  chil- 

evidence  that  the  "naked  have  been  dren  had  special  Sunday  clothes,  so 

clothed — the  hungry  fed  and  the  sor-  the  best  they  had  were  cleaned  and 

owing  comforted."  Many  have  had  pressed  ;  shoes  were  shined  and  baths 

loving  service  of   which  no  record  taken.      When   the   material   things 

has  been  kept.  were  in  readiness,  there  was  always 

We  can  celebrate  our  birthday —  an  hour  for  Bible  stories  or  Sunday 

March  17th — with  feelings  of  grati-  School     lessons.       When     Sunday 

tude  and  satisfaction  for  the  accom-  morning  came  it  was  different  from 

plishments  of   the  past,    but    with  other  days — there  was    order    and 

solicitude   for  the  future,  we  must  peace.     Children  were  not  urged  to 

find  where  we  can  improve.  attend    Sunday    School — they   were 

For  a  hundred  years  we  have  been  prepared— and   eager   to   go.      This 

taught  correct  principles  by  inspired  was  not  an  unusual  home.     Many 

leaders.     The  challenge  for  each  of  of  my  readers  had  the  same  experi- 

us  today  is :  How  are  we  teaching  ence  in  their  childhood.     Could  not 

these  principles  in  our  homes  ?  Those  this  same  program  be  adopted  today 

who   make  the  excuse  that   "times  with  profit  ?  It  was  my  good  fortune 

have  changed"  may  not  realize  that  to  be  acquainted  with  the  wonderful 

often  it  is  the  method  of  meeting  the  mother  of  the  Sister  who  described 

situation  that  has  changed.     Honor  her  girlhood  home.     Three  of  her 

and  truth  and  loyalty  are  as  essential  children  are  now  my  friends.     One 

today  as  they  ever  have  been.  is  a  counselor  in  a  Stake  Presidency, 

In  a  testimony  meeting  recently  one  in  the  Relief  Society  Stake  Pres- 

a  young  woman  made  an  appeal  to  idency  and  one  is  the  Stake  President 

mothers  to  help  develop  in  their  chil-  of  Primary. 


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Relief   Society's   project  is   Bible  are  old  enough  would  be  prepared 

reading  in  the  home.     This  compre-  to  tell  some  incident  in  the  life  of 

hends   more   than   the    number    of  the  honored  one,  a  lasting  impression 

chapters   read  by  the   Mother.      It  could  be  made, 

means  teaching  the  children  to  know  Before  the  baptism  of  one  of  the 

the  contents  of  the  Bible  by  telling  children  or  the  young  son  becomes 

stories  appropriate  to  the  age  of  the  a  Deacon,  the  whole  family  should 

child.  be  taught  why  these  ordinances  are 

A  delightful  method  of  teaching  performed  and  make  a  real  event  of 

the  Scriptures  is  used  in  one  of  the  tne   occasion.      Prayer,   tithing,   the 

mission  homes   which   I   have  been  Word  of  Wisdom  and  many  other 

privileged  to  visit.    When  the  group  important  principles  can  be  taught 

comes  to  the  dinner  table,  each  per-  jn    the    home    when    children    are 

son  gives  a  favorite  Scriptural  pas-  yoUng.    It  requires  care  and  thought, 

sage ;  this  makes  an  harmonious  at-  0f  course,  but  may  we  not  find  that 

mosphere   for  the   blessing   on  the  "times"  have  not  changed  so  much 

food  which  follows.     The  "Articles  as  the  attitude  of  parents? 

of  Faith"  or  the  Sunday  School  Sac-  TT     .                         ,       ,         . 

rament  Gem  can  be  taught  in  the  Havmf  a  s°n  °r  daughter  inter- 

same  manner.  est.ed  inrthe  Chur(*or  holdinS  a  P0' 

Respect  for  the  General  Authori-  s«lon  of  responsibility  is  the  most 

ties  of  the  Church  and  an  interest  in  flori°us  compensation  for  any  ef- 

their  lives  can  readily  be  taught  by  f ort  that  Parents  make" 

remembering  birthdays  in  the  home.  My  birthday  wish  for  the  mem- 

If  on  the  birthday,  of  the  Prophet  bers  of   the  Relief   Society   is  that 

Joseph  Smith  or  of  President  Grant,  we    make    the    standards    of     our 

the  mother  would  plan  a  special  treat  Church  the  foundation  upon  which 

for  dinner,  flowers  for  the  table  or  we  build  our  lives.     They  are  our 

a  birthday  cake  and  the  children  who  only  safeguards  in  a  world  of  doubt. 


HOW  BIG? 

By  Alberta  H.  Christensen 

I  cannot  tell  how  big  I  am 

'Cause  things  have  sort-of  mixed  me  up. 

Suppose  I   take  some   doughnuts, 
Just  three  or  four  or  so — 
My  mother  says,  "Enough,  my  son, 
You're  pretty  small,  you  know." 

But  if  I  scratch  my  elbow 

Upon  the  garbage  can, 

Why  then  she  says,  "There,  there,  don't  cry. 

You're  mother's  great  big  man." 

I  cannot  tell  how  big  I  am, 

'Cause  things  have  sort-of  mixed  me  up ! 


How  Can  We  Strengthen  Our  Homes? 

By  Counselor  Amy  Brown  Lyman 


FOR  convenience  and  clarity  this 
subject  will  be  presented  un- 
der three  topics — Preparation 
for  Home  Life  and  Parenthood  ;  Or- 
ganization of  Home  Life  ;  Ideals  and 
Standards ;  and  this  is  done  without 
regard  to  sequence  in  subject  matter 
and  with  a  realization  that  topics 
necessarily  overlap. 

Preparation  for  Home  Life  and 
Parenthood :  In  any  discussion  of 
The  Llome  and  Home  Life,  we  nat- 
urally go  back  to  some  of  the  funda- 
mental elements  that  go  to  make  up 
the  ideal  home.  We  are  reminded 
of  what  Dr.  Oliver  Wendell  Holmes 
said — that  in  order  to  have  an  ideal 
home  and  ideal  home  life  and  the 
right  kind  of  children,  we  must  start 
with  the  great-grandparents.  He 
placed  great  stress  upon  the  influence 
of  heredity  and  background  and  up- 
on the  importance  of  proper  mating. 

Dr.  Edward  T.  Devine  holds  that 
if  the  home  is  to  fulfil  its  proper 
function  it  must  meet  certain  mini- 
mum specifications,  material  and 
moral,  and  of  these  specifications  he 
says  the  fundamental  ones,  from  the 
child's  point  of  view,  are  "that  the 
home  should  be  founded  on  true  love 
and  marriage ;  that  the  parents 
should  be  healthy  in  mind  and  body, 
or  at  the  very  least  free  from  trans- 
missible defects  and  disease  ;  that  the 
father  should  be  able  and  willing  to 
provide  an  income,  and  that  the 
mother  should  be  able  to  manage  a 
home  and  have  the  intelligence  and 
disposition  to  give  children  the  care 
which  they  need." 

It  is  being  realized  more  and  more 
that  young  men  and  women  should 
have  special  training  and  education 
for  home  life  and  parenthood ;  that 


these  subjects  are  far  more  import- 
ant than  Greek,  Latin  or  mathe- 
matics. And  it  is  gratifying  that  in 
some  of  our  schools  and  colleges 
today  courses  are  being  given  in 
The  Family  and  Family  Life. 

Miss  Johanna  Colcord,  a  student 
of  family  life,  maintains  that  much 
of  the  family  trouble  today  result- 
ing in  divorce  and  desertion  is  due  to 
the  fact  that  boys  are  not  trained 
to  work  and  make  a  living,  and  girls 
are  not  trained  to  be  home-makers 
and  mothers. 

Organization  of  Home  Life :  Our 
attention  in  this  article  is  especially 
directed  to  our  question,  which  am- 
plified is — What  can  Relief  Society 
women  today  do  to  strengthen  their 
homes  which  are  already  long  estab- 
lished and  which  have  shown  some 
weak  spots  ?  We  cannot  begin  over 
again.  Perhaps  there  is  a  way  by 
which  we  can  improve  and  strength- 
en them  if  we  but  give  sufficient 
thought  to  the  matter.  Perhaps  a 
survey  of  our  own  homes  by  our- 
selves, based  on  certain  accepted 
standards  and  ideals,  some  of  which 
we  shall  attempt  to  enumerate,  might 
reveal  some  latent  potential  strength 
which  we  possess,  as  well  as  our 
weakness,  and  point  the  way  to  cor- 
rection and  improvement.  Stock- 
taking is  as  valuable  in  personal  and 
family  affairs,  and  may  be  as  profit- 
able, as  stock-taking  in  business. 

Social  economists  tell  us,  in  the 
first  place,  that  a  home  should  cost 
no  more  than  double  the  yearly  in- 
come, or  the  income  for  two  to  three 
years,  never  to  exceed  three  years ; 
that  people  who  go  beyond  this  are 
sure  to  meet  financial  difficulties,  un- 
less rescued  by  a  streak  of  good  luck, 


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which  is  rare  and  not  to  be  depended  They  are  based  largely  on  the  stand- 

upon.  ards  of  the  homes  which  the  young 

They  tell  us  also  that  home  life  people  have  just  left.    As  time  goes 

should  be  organized  and  regulated  on  they  may  be  raised  and  improved, 

just  as  a  business  is  organized  and  or  again,  unless  great  care  is  exer- 

regulated;  that  income  and  expend-  cised,  they  may  be  lowered.    If  high 

iture  should  be   formulated  into  a  standards  are  set  and  maintained  in 

budget  arranged  by  the  family  joint-  the  home  and  riveted  in  the  minds 

ly — a  budget  which  includes  all  of  and  lives  of  children,  they  are  apt 

the  receipts  and  disbursements.    For  to  remain  as  a  guide  and  influence 

either  parent  to  have  secret  receipts  throughout  life.    They  will  form  the 

and  disbursements  is  not  conducive  strongest   weapon  of    defense,   and 

to  harmony  and  real  efficiency.     If  will  become  as  mighty  armor  in  the 

there  is  a  regular  income,  and  it  can  battle  of  life. 

be  arranged,  the  wife,  as  a  partner,  Latter-day   Saints  accept    all    of 

should  have  an  allowance  for  which  those  excellent  ideals  and  standards 

she  is  responsible ;  each  child  should  of  living  as  defined  and  set  up  by 

also  have  a  definite  allowance,  how-  social     economists,     educators    and 

ever  small.  moralists,  and  considered  by  them 

There  should  be  a  division  of  work  as  fundamental  to  the  highest  phys- 

and   responsibility   in   the  home  ;   a  ical,  mental  and  moral  growth.    This 

lively   sense   of    obligation ;    willing  position  is  supported  by  the  Thir- 

cooperation  and  reciprocation.  There  teenth   Article   of   Faith — "We  be- 

should  be  a  sharing  of  advantages  lieve  in  being  honest,  true,  chaste, 

and  sacrifices.      In  home  operation  benevolent,   virtuous,   and  in   doing 

there   should  be   a   definite   weekly  good  to  ALL  MEN  :  indeed  we  may 

schedule,  with  certain  days  for  cer-  say  that  we  follow  the  admonition 

tain  work ;  also  a  definite  daily  sched-  of  Paul :  We  believe  all  things,  we 

ule,  a  regular  hour  for  doing  the  va-  hope   all   things,   we   have   endured 

rious  daily  tasks,  regular  hours  for  many  things,   and  hope  to  be  able 

arising  in  the  morning  and  for  going  to   endure   all   things.      If   there   is 

to  bed  at  night  and  for  meals.  There  anything  virtuous,  lovely,  or  of  good 

should  be  a  time  for  every  task  and  report  or  praiseworthy  we  seek  after 

every  task  accomplished  in  its  time —  these  things." 

a  place  for  everything  and  every-  They  believe  that  homes  should  be 

thing  in  its  place.  clean>  wen  kept  and  sanitary ;  that 

Ideals  and  Standards :  High  stan-  there  should  be  the  proper  kind  of 

dards  of  home  life  and  high  ideals  f 00(j    f or   growth   and    sustenance ; 

are  a  great  protection  and  a  powerful  that  there  should  be  opportunity  for 

aid  toward  righteous  and  successful  phyScial  and  mental  health,  for  edu- 

living.     They  help  to  regulate  our  cati0n,  character  development,  recre- 

lives  and  our  behavior,  to   furnish  ation>   morai   an(j   spiritual  growth, 

motives,  to  stimulate    ambition,    to  They  foster  family  solidarity,  family 

govern  our  choices    and    decisions.  p^e  and  righteous  ambition.    They 

They  help  us  to  resist  temptation,  encourage  cooperation  and  recipro- 

evil  and  wrong-doing.  cation  in  the  home,  also  good  ethics 

Home  standards  are  first  set  by  and  good  behavior.     They  strive  to 

the    new    home-makers    or    newly-  minimize  friction,  and  lessen  family 

weds,  and  depend,  in  a  large  measure,  tensions.     But  in  addition  to  all  this 

on   their   background   and   training.  Latter-day  Saints  have  the  restored 


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Gospel  with  its  comprehensive  plan  Important  among  the  guides    to 

of  life  and  salvation  as  a  guide  to  right  living  is  the  Word  of  Wisdom, 

their  feet  and  a  light  to  their  paths,  a     revelation     given     through     the 

Latter-day  Saints  agree  with  so-  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  in  the  interest 

ciologists  that  the  family  is  the  most  of  temporal  salvation.     This  docu- 

important  of  the  social  institutions,  ment,  which  emphasizes  the  proper 

They  believe,  in  addition,  that  it  is  care  of  the  body,  condemns  tobacco 

a  most  sacred  and  holy  institution  and  alcohol,  advises  against  the  use 

and  that  family  life  is  the  most  im-  of  hot  drinks  and  other  stimulating 

portant  of  all  human  relationships,  foods,  and  promises  unusual  bless- 

This  conclusion  is  based  upon  their  ings  to  those  who  observe  it. 

belief  in  pre-existence,  in  a  future  Other  ideals  and  helps  to  spiritual 

life,  in  the  immortality  of  the  spirit,  development  are  family  and  secret 

and  in  the  eternal  and  everlasting  prayers   and   the   blessing    on    the 

union  of  husbands  and  wives  and  of  food ;  the  observance  of  the  Sabbath 

parents  and  their  children.  Day,  including  attendance  at  Sacra- 

The  Latter-day  Saint  standard  of  ment  Meetings  and  partaking  wor- 

marriage  is  the    Temple    marriage  thily  of  the  Lord's  Supper ;  the  ob- 

ceremony.     Simple  and  without  os-  servance  of   Fast  Day.     Fast  Day 

tentation,  it  is  dignified,  impressive,  observance   is   most   important  and 

and  comprehensive.     In  connection  beneficial.     It  is  a  blessing  to  those 

with  it  a  vow  of  chastity  is  taken  who  give  and  to  those  who  receive, 

which  is  a  glorious  consecration,  and  and  is  a  most  appealing  and  satis- 

a  powerful  influence  in  preserving  factory  opportunity  of  being  a  "good 

the  high  single  standard  of  morality  neighbor." 

for   which   the   church   has   always  The  greatest  asset  to  any  home 

strongly  stood  and  which  generally  is  spirituality.     It  is  the  most  dy- 

has  resulted  in  good  morals  and  in  namic  force  for  good  that  we  know 

happy  marriages.  anything   about.      Real   spirituality. 

Tithing  is  accepted  by  Latter-day  however,  does  not  just  happen,  it  is 
Saints  as  a  law  of  God  to  man.  To  not  a  thing  separate  and  apart  from 
observe  the  law  is  to  be  obedient  to  our  every  day  lives,  to  be  had  and 
our  Heavenly  Father.  The  law  con-  enjoyed  at  will.  It  comes  as  a  natural 
tains  promises  of  rewards,  but  the  result  of  faithful,  consistent,  right- 
greatest  blessing  is  no  doubt  the  sat-  eous  daily  living  and  obedience  to 
isfaction  which  comes  from  obedi-  God's  laws, 
ence  to  a  law  of  God. 

m 

MY  PRAYER 

Dear  Lord,  let  me  see  life  always  as  I  do  today. 
Keep  Thou  my  footsteps,  lest  they  go  astray, 
Take  away  the  indecision  and  the  fear, 
Help  me  make  the  ones  I  love,  each  day  more  dear, 
Do  not  let  my  mind  go  back  to  miseries  past, 
Or  let  mistakes  I've  made  dark  shadows  cast; 
Help  me  to  be  a  model  mother,  wife  and  friend, 
And  keep  me  loyal  and  devoted  to  the  end. 

— Alice  Marie  Stoddard. 


Opportunity 


By  Counselor  Kate  M.  Barker 


WHAT  do  men  in  this  audi- 
ence think  today  is  the  best 
gift  that  God  on  high  could 
give  a  human  being?  .  .  . 

''The  best  gift  that  I  can  conceive 
that  God  could  give  to  one  human 
life  is  opportunity.  A  man  may  be 
an  excellent  surgeon,  and  may  have 
his  work  at  his  fingers'  end,  but  if 
he  never  finds  anyone  who  needs  his 
help,  he  can  never  attain  to  success 
in  life.  Only  the  men  to  whom  God 
gives  an  opportunity  to  do  things 
can  make  a  success  of  life.  .  .  . 

"What  was  Christ's  joy?  It  cer- 
tainly was  not  in  ease  and  comfort ; 
it  was  not  in  long  life  or  in  the  ap- 
plause of  men ;  it  was  not  in  riches 
and  things  of  that  kind.  Who  will 
question,  when  we  come  to  really 
think  of  it,  that  those  things  are 
paltry  things  compared  with  the  last- 
ing joy  of  having  done  things?" — 
W.  T.  Grenfell 

TN  order  to  meet  intelligently  op- 
portunities that  come  to  us,  we 
must  have  an  informed  mind,  we 
must  know  the  facts  and  understand 
their  meaning,  we  must  be  able  to 
think  clearly.  Much  of  the  world's 
weakness  and  many  of  its  wrongs 
come  from  lack  of  'straight  and  hon- 
est thinking.  We  must  know  the 
truth  if  the  truth  is  to  make  us  free. 
But  important  as  correct  ideas  are, 
they  alone  are  not  enough.  Com- 
bined with  these  intellectual  guides 
we  must  have  right  ideals,  motives, 
loyalties — those  motivating  qualities 
which  come  from  the  heart.  Mind 
and  heart  must  work  together : 
"Thou  shalt  love  the  Lord  thy  God 
with  all  thy  heart,  and  with  all  thy 


soul,  and  with  all  thy  strength,  and 
with  all  thy  mind." 

Our  educational  courses  in  Relief 
Society  have  been  preparing  the 
women  of  the  Church  to  meet  op- 
portunities for  service  intelligently. 
Perhaps  never  were  a  group  of  wom- 
en better  prepared.  But  are  we  be- 
coming more  concerned  with  our  own 
self -development  than  with  the  ser- 
vice we  can  render  others?  Do  we 
realize  that  a  self -centered  life  tends 
to  defeat  its  own  purpose?  Every 
single  addition  we  make  to  our  lives 
increases  our  responsibility.  Jesus, 
who  set  the  example,  had  the  greatest 
of  inner  strength  and  purity,  but 
led  a  life  remarkable  for  its  objective 
interests.  He  "went  about  doing- 
good."  To  those  with  whom  He 
came  in  contact  He  brought  joy  and 
happiness. 

QPPORTUNITIES  for  doing 
good  are  on  every  hand.  We 
were  told  by  the  Prophet  to  "assist 
in  correcting  the  morals  and 
strengthening  the  virtues  of  com- 
munity life ;  to  raise  human  life  to 
the  highest  level."  Are  we  meeting 
this  opportunity  for  service,  or  are 
we  passively  permitting  the  dollar 
value  to  take  precedence  over  the 
value  of  human  souls?  Changes  do 
not  come  by  thinking  fine  thoughts  or 
by  forming  good  resolutions  alone — 
changes  come  when  these  ideals  and 
resolutions  find  their  way  into  action. 
Perhaps,  as  never  before,  the  world 
needs  clear  thinking,  resulting  in 
courageous  action — not  just  day- 
dreaming. 

We  cannot  shut  our  young  people 
out   from  environmental  influences, 


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we  can  only  try  to  improve  those 
influences.  In  our  smaller  towns, 
where  the  majority  of  the  population 
are  people  with  the  same  ideals,  sure- 
ly if  the  women  unitedly  work  for 
Gospel  standards  in  community  ac- 
tivities, great  good  can  be  accom- 
plished. 

Opportunities  do  not  only  come  in 
helping  to  solve  the  big  problems 
of  the  world,  but  in  all  the  little  con- 
tacts of  every-day  life,  and  here  is 
where  most  of  us  fall  short.  Any 
opportunity  for  kindness  is  a  big 
opportunity.  A  British  Prime  Min- 
ister was  asked:   "How  big  is   the 

under-secretaryship  for  B ?" 

"As  big  as  the  Under-secretary,"  he 
replied. 


How  big  are  the  seemingly  little 
opportunities  for  service  all  about 
us?  In  their  possibilities  for  doing 
good  and  increasing  happiness  they 
are  as  big  as  we  make  them.  Perhaps 
the  greatest  contribution  that  most 
of  us  will  be  able  to  make  is  right 
where  we  are  in  our  own  home  and  in 
our  own  community.  But  most  of 
the  work  of  building  a  better  world 
must  be  done  in  and  through  or- 
dinary jobs,  in  the  home  and  in  im- 
proving local  conditions.  By  seeing 
the  opportunities  there  and  meeting 
them,  we  contribute  to  the  great 
work  of  building  the  Kingdom  of 
God  on  earth. 


THE  UNDERPRIVILEGED  CHILD 

By  Lacy  Woolley 

Poor  little  one,  you  tried  so  hard  to  learn, 
Your  eyes  raised  trustfully,  with  eagerness  to  mine ; 
And  o'er  and  o'er  the  word  forms  slowly  traced, 
Your  wee  lips  sounding  each  one,  line  by  line. 

You  finally  grasped  one — how  your  eyes  would  beam ! 
"I  know  it  ev'ry  time — it's  here,  and  here! 
I  won't  forget" — but  lo,  when  morning  came. 
'Twas  then  as  if  that  word  you'd  never  seen. 

"I  want  to  learn  to  read — the  others  can — 
Why  can't  I  'member  what  the  words  should  be?" 
"It  just  takes  time,  dear,  but  together  you  and  I 
Will  climb  this  reading  hill  of  yours  and  see 
What  fun  it  is  when  all  the  words  we  know 
And  we  can  read  and  read,  so  gay  and  free." 

Then  you  would  smile,  but  in  that  smile  I'd  see 
A  trace  of  yearning  mixed  with  sadness,  too. 
You'd  tried  so  hard — some  did  not  seem  to  try, 
And  yet  they  rambled  on — left  you  behind. 

Where  have  I  failed  that  you  can't  journey  on 
To  realms  of  pure  delight  in  Storyland? 
Is  there  some  way  to  reach  your  meagre  mind  ? 
Oh,  God  in  Heaven,  make  me  understand ! 


The  Dean  of  Auxiliaries 


By  Judge  Oscar  W .  McConkie 


IF  your  weary  hands  have  worked 
to  exhaustion,  in  aid  of  broken 
bodies,  not  your  kin ;  and  if  you 
have  moistened  their  fevered  lips, 
and  made  their  sorrows  bearable; 
or,  if  you  have  buried  their  dead, 
and  with  bleeding  heart  have  offered 
condolement,  sympathetically;  or,  if, 
as  in  agrarian  districts,  you  have 
traveled  far,  facing  biting  cold  and 
blinding  storm,  cheerfully,  in  quest 
of  desolate  homes  with  barren  floors, 
their  boards  acreak,  and  with  cracked 
walls  and  dilapidated  roof,  and  gap- 
ing and  calcitrant  disputants  not  in- 
frequently the  object  of  your  search ; 
or,  if  you  have  heard  the  wail  and 
felt  the  sorrow  of  aching  hearts, 
and  have  done  something  about  it ; 
or,  if,  as  a  devotee  of  divine  excel- 
lences, you  have  been  strong  and  of 
good  courage ;  and  have  searched, 
eager  eyed,  for  the  daemonic  chains 
that  enslaved  a  fellow  being,  and 
sought  his  release,  being  all  the  while 
aware  of  the  ingratitude  of  the  donee 
of  your  benevolence,  and  yet  grew 
not  dis-heartened  nor  contemptuous, 
then  you  are  in  some  measure  a  com- 
prehender  of  the  A  B  C  of  Relief 
Society  work. 

HpHE  Relief  Society  is  the  earth's 
most  Christ-like  woman's  or- 
ganization, to  which  membership 
virtuous  women  are  eligible.  It  is 
a  loyal  supporter  of  Aaronitic  and 
Melchizedek  authority.  It  succors 
the  needy  and  by  aimful  and  able- 
minded  administration  imparts  its 
substance  to  the  poor.  It  is  the  ar- 
tery through  which  Church  relief 
flows,  but  sums  allowable  out  of  its 
alms  chest  are  secret,  given  thought- 
fully.    Although  not  faultlessly  ad- 


ministered, we  are  adorers  of  its  de- 
lightful purposes  and  exalted  pro- 
gram. It  exemplifies  true  religion ; 
reflects  a  spirit  of  angeldom,  and  its 
unselfish  neighborliness  approaches 
the  love  of  self.  It  "suffereth  long, 
and  is  kind,"  and  envieth  not  any. 
It  invites  both  commoners,  in  their 
humble  surroundings,  and  the 
wealthy,  in  their  spacious  palaces,  to 
aid  its  cause.  It  "is  not  puffed  up," 
but  in  humility  seeks  the  Lord's  pur- 
poses, reflectively.  It  "thinketh  no 
evil,"  for  its  meditations  are  fixed 
upon  the  needs  of  the  poor.  It  re- 
joices in  revealed  truth,  to  which  it 
clings  in  preference  to  the  conflict- 
ing philosophies  of  men,  as  it  ac- 
counts God  as  wiser  than  all  men. 
It  "beareth  all  things"  patiently, 
without  murmuring,  and  "believeth 
all  things"  whatsoever  the  Lord  has 
said.  It  "hopeth  all  things,"  with 
faith  unwavering,  and  "endureth  all 
things"  because  of  Christ.  It  is  a 
developer  of  affability ;  a  cementer  of 
celestial  ties ;  an  alleviator  of  sor- 
rows, and  an  impediment  before 
ruin.  Because  it  has  not  shut  its 
hand  "from  the  poor,"  but  has 
opened  "wide  unto  him,"  the  cry 
of  the  poor  has  not  ascended  unto 
the  Lord  against  it.  "Mercy  and 
truth"  are  bound  "upon  the  table" 
of  its  heart. 

"DLESSED  are  the  poor  in  spirit 
who  come  unto  me,  for  therein 
is  the  kingdom  of  heaven."  To  lead 
the  poor  in  spirit  unto  the  Lord  is  the 
socializing  that  the  Relief  Society 
purposes.  It  approaches  the  prob- 
lem by  satisfying  the  hunger,  phys- 
ically and  spiritually,  and  by  cloth- 
ing the  subject's  body.    Through  ex- 


THE  DEAN  OF  AUXILIARIES  U7 

cellence  in  planning,  and  understand-  it  may  appear,  that,  directly  or  in- 
ing  in  execution  of  program,  baleful  directly,  leads  toward  God,  is  a  stan- 
infiuences  are  destroyed,  and  mis-  dard  of  the  Church,  and  is  worthy 
chievous  standards,  wherever  pos-  respectful  observance.  Every  stan- 
sible,  are  replaced  with  a  more  cred-  dard,  whether  it  be  idleness,  card 
i table  course  of  conduct.  This  re-  playing,  evil  thinking,  violation  of 
newing  of  hopes,  satisfying  of  hun-  the  Word  of  Wisdom,  dishonoring 
ger,  and  protection  of  the  body  the  Sabbath  Day,  or  any  act  of  com- 
against  the  elements,  is  accompanied  mission  or  of  omission  whatsoever, 
by  a  devoted  and  sympathetic  ten-  whether  committed  or  omitted  regu- 
derness  that  is  helpful  to  all  classes  larly  or  intermittently,  that  tends  in 
of  people.  By  such  means  the  So-  any  degree  to  lead  one  from  God 
ciety  hopes  to  citizenize  according  is  in  opposition  to  the  standards  of  * 
to  Church  standards.  It  aids  the  the  Church,  and  is  at  war  with  God. 
socially,  intellectually,  and  spiritually  That  there  might  be  unanimity  of 
underprivileged,  and  therefore  im-  comprehension  the  Lord  has  placed 
prisoned,  to  rid  their  aching  limbs  a  prophet  at  the  head  of  the  Church, 
of  the  chains  that  are  forged  upon  who,  from  time  to  time  speaks  agree- 
them.  Thus  many  stupid,  blunder-  ably  to  the  will  of  the  Lord,  for  the 
ing,  or  recalcitrant  fellows,  as  well  Church.  The  Relief  Society  is  a  ' 
as  humble  honest  souls,  whose  lives  helpmate  to  the  Priesthood.  It  is 
have  been  touched  with  adversity  the  dean  of  auxiliaries,  and  is  not 
too  heavy  to  bear,  and  who  would  an  assailer  of  Church  standards.  It 
be  glad  if  they  could  find  the  grave,  is  an  affirmer  of  them,  and  stands 
are  the  subjects  of  its  mercy.  Like  courageously  for  them,  as  interpreted 
unto  Abraham,  it  first  ran  and  by  the  Priesthood  of  the  Church, 
fetched  "a  morsel  of  bread"  to  com-  whlch  standards  are  achievable.  Its 
fort  the  heart,  and  like  unto  Isaac  behef  m  the  Lord  demands  a  whole- 
and  Jacob,  through  affirmative  ac-  hearted  acceptance  of  the  whole  law, 
tion,  it  has  sought  the  favor  of  the  *nd /  ™akf  n°  se^re^atlon  of  stan" 
Lord.  Collectively  it  is  an  accom-  dards  bafd  uPon  individual  opinion, 
plisher  of  divine  purposes,  and  teach-  X  nere;n  lies  lts  strength.  Since  God 
es  those  whom  it  approaches  to  serve  1S  unchangeable  the  rational  conclu- 
one  another.  In  well  doing  its  hands  s!°!\ 1S  that  H?.  C0Tunt?  !ts  bellef  f  °r 
are  not  stayed.  "Blessed  are  thev  r/guteousness.  It  delights  m  well 
who  have  labored  diligently  in  his  doing  and  rebels  not  against  the 
vineyard."  In  all  its  activities  it  ^  norfears  the  people  of  the 
collaborates  with  the  priesthood,  un- 
der direction  of  which  all  its  activi-  T  TT7  ,u  *.  i    <.u  ^         •  •*.    c 

t  j      r>  4.u    -a.       cc  \— I L  that  hath  the  spirit  of  conten- 

ties  are  pertormed.     Both  its  om-  11    ,.  ,     r   ,       .       .    . 

cers  and  members  have  great  con-  ,     ..  t,on,  'sno'of(nle'  but/s  of  the 

cern   for  the  poor,  and  administer  fevl1'  wb°  1S  *e  f»ther  °!  c°nten" 

.    .  1    •    u       -iv  j     vi_  1  tion,  and  he  stirreth  up  the  hearts 

their  work  in  humility,  and  with  love        r  _^_  .  ,      ,      •/ 

,   ,         .  T    •       1  •  ot  men  to  contend  with  anger,  one 

and  devotion.     It  is  a  benevolent  in-  with  another»     The  Relief  Society 

stitution,    whose   knees    "have    not  is  peculiarly  adapted  to  the  promo- 
bowed  unto  Baal."  tion  of   peace,   which   seeds   it  has 

sown,  and  it  "shall  reap  in  joy."  Its 

JP  VERY  standard    of    righteous-  officers  and  teachers  visit  the  homes 

ness,  regardless  of  how  trivial  of  all  the  people  of  the  Church,  and 


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artfully,  having  great  delight  in  their  teaches,  mercifully,  precious  trea- 
peaceful  expectation,  teach  discus-  sures  of  knowledge,  and  pearls  of 
sable  truths,  as  well  as  administer  to  great  price.  The  Lord  is  its  source 
the  physical  needs  of  the  people.  It  of  understanding,  and  its  "shield 
discourages  disputations,  believing  an  exceeding  great  reward." 
that  contentions  degenerate  man,  and  An  outstanding  virtue  of  the  Re- 
leave  him  blamable,  and  that  hatred  lief  Society  is  the  opportunity  it 
is  the  goddess  of  ruin.  By  precept  affords  for  the  spiritual  and  intel- 
and  by  example,  and  by  charities  lectual  development  of  its  members, 
variously  expressed,  it  adapts  itself  for  they  study  and  are  taught,  not 
to  the  needs  of  all  the  people  of  the  only  doctrinal  themes,  and  to  give 
Church.  It  acts  humbly,  and  not  of  their  substance  to  the  poor,  but 
with  greedy  eyes,  nor  with  stubborn  current  issues.  Its  course  of  study 
will,  nor  with  caprice,  but  simply,  all  is  not  an  amassment  of  facty  ma- 
the  while  motivated  by  love,  and  by  terials,  but  is  aptly  adapted  to  wom- 
the  hope  that  it  might  free  the  people  an's  needs,  and  to  entice  the  society 
from  the  pains  that  afflict  them,  heavenward.  It  stimulates  a  daili- 
Surely,  it  shall  "be  weighed  in  an  ness  of  desire  for  educative  and 
even  balance,  that  God  may  know"  spiritual  attainment,  and  enlivens 
its  integrity.  tastes  for  the  exquisite.  It  gives  all 
The  Relief  Society  is  in  harmony  who  will  work,  opportunity  to  be- 
with  the  plan  of  mercy.  It  is  dis-  come  more  capable  mothers,  and  aids 
tinguished  as  an  analyst  of  human  to  society,  and  teaches  and  trains 
needs.  It  understands  that  man  woman  to  assist  man  to  "replenish 
ought  not  to  "live  by  bread  only  the  earth,  and  subdue  it,"  and  to 
but  by  every  word  that  proceedeth  have  dominion  in  the  field  where 
out  of  the  mouth  of  God."     So  it  God  has  placed  her. 


SONG  FOR  MORNING 

By  Katherine  Fernelius 

I  love  the  breath  of  the  morning  wind. 
Blowing  so  cool  against  my  cheek, 
Whispering  hope  for  the  dawning  day, 
Bidding  me  rise,  go  forth  and  seek ! 

I  love  the  tasks  that  the  day  brings  forth, 
The  trivial  tasks  that  make  the  whole  ; 
Each,  well-done,  is  a  further  step 
To  the  ultimate  goal. 

I  love  the  clasp  of  a  friendly  hand, 
Strong  and  true,  as  a  band  of  steel 
Welding  our  fragile  lives  in  one, 
Lasting  through  every  woe  and  weal. 

I  love  a  song  on  the  lips  of  youth, 

The  joyous  song  that  comes  from  the  heart, 

A  genuine  smile,  a  genuine  tear, 

In  Life's  great  mart. 


She  Came  to  Scoff 

By  Clara  Per  man 


MONOGRAMMED  traveling 
bags  lay  open  on  the  daven- 
port ;  an  array  of  silks  float- 
ed from  the  backs  of  chairs ;  the 
floor  was  adorned  with  dainty  slip- 
pers of  every  color  and  style.  A 
knock  at  the  door  brought  a  girl 
from  behind  a  large  wardrobe 
trunk.  Some  might  have  thought 
her  beautiful ;  but  to  the  close  ob- 
server Barbara's  loveliness  was 
spoiled  by  a  certain  hardness  in  the 
eyes,  a  cold  defiance.  Possibly  it 
was  because  they  seemed  too  brown 
for  the  silky  soft  gold  of  her  hair. 

"Come  in,"  she  called,  prepared 
to  meet  Don's  surprise. 

In  the  prof  usion  he  appeared  more 
sleek  and  immaculate  than  ever. 

"Got  a  job!"  she  announced. 

"Job?  Where?  What?" 

"Teaching  school.  Rural,  I  guess. 
Called  Yates — up  north  some- 
where." 

"Yates!  Say,  I've  heard  of  that 
place.  Why  it's  right  out  in  the 
sticks  and  every  family  there  is 
Mormon — you'll  be  ostracised — if 
not  kicked  out !" 

"I  don't  care  whether  they're 
Mormon,  Methodist,  or  Moham- 
medan. My  application  stated  that 
I  had  no  religious  preference — so — 
they  can  kick  me  out  for  lack  of 
religion;  but  I'd  like  to  see  them 
stop  paying  my  salary!" 

"Why  worry  about  a  salary  — 
your  mother  and  dad  both  have 
scads  of  money — let's  get  married 
— we  could  keep  it  a  secret  till  I'm 
out  of  school  if  you  want  to."  He 
walked  over  to  a  little  cabinet  and 
started  to  mix  a  cocktail. 

"When  I  marry,"  Barbara  re- 
turned,  "I  want  to  lie  so  happy  that 
I'll  shout  it  from  the  housetops.  I'll 
have  to  be  verv,  very  sure  for  I  want 


a  real  home.  It's  something  1  never 
had — batted  back  and  forth  between 
mother  and  dad — dumped  into  fine 
schools — all  the  money  I  wanted- — 
but  it  doesn't  satisfy.  I'm  hungry 
for  something  and  I  don't  know 
what  it  is.  I've  *heard  work  is  a 
good  tonic  for  that.  One  year  of 
work  and  I'll  give  you  your  answer." 

A  ND  so  it  was  that  in  September 
Barbara  was  located  in  the  little 
rural  community  of  Yates.  It  was 
true,  every  family  there  belonged  to 
the  Latter-day  Saints'  Church.  Their 
social  life  was  closely  allied  to  their 
church.  Barbara's  only  religious 
experience  had  been  one  visit  to 
Sunday  School.  Deeply  impressed 
with  the  story  of  Christ  Blessing 
the  Little  Children  she  had  taken 
her  picture  home  and  asked  to  be 
taken  to  see  this  man.  The  laughter 
that  followed  had  made  her  throw 
the  picture  away  in  disgust.  It  was 
a  fake.  There  was  no  such  man. 
Her  later  life  had  brought  no  further 
proof  of  his  existence.  Remember- 
ing Don's  warning  of  ostracism  she 
kept  strictly  aloof  and  fought  the 
wretched  loneliness  with  hard  work. 

/^\N  the  third  Sunday  morning 
Mrs.  Wright,  with  whom  she 
stayed,  joyously  announced.  "I'm 
having  a  family  reunion  here  today 
in  honor  of  my  nephew  Anthony, 
just  home  from  missionary  service." 
Barbara  did  not  rejoice  over  the 
news.  Not  until  a  call  for  dinner 
came  did  she  go  down.  Her  eyes  grew 
harder  as  she  steeled  herself  for 
meeting  this  undoubtedly  long,  thin, 
pious  missionary  and  the  cold  shoul- 
ders of  the  others.  Don's  great  wis- 
dom, however,  lost  a  little  prestige 
when  warm  smiles  greeted  her  and 
friendly  hands  were  extended. 


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The  men  were  just  coming  in 
from  outdoors.  Above  the  heads 
of  the  others  towered  a  crop  of  black 
unruly  hair,  two  twinkling  blue  eyes, 
and  the  broadest  smile  of  any.  He 
was  far  from  being  thin. 

"What  on  earth,  Anthony?"  called 
his  mother  as  she  began  to  dust  him 
off. 

"Well,  they  bet  I'd  forgotten  how 
to  tie  a  calf  and  I  had  to  show  them  !" 
Barbara  decided  her  previous  pic- 
ture was  a  little  far  fetched  and 
found  herself  not  minding  it  in  the 
least  when  he  was  placed  next  to 
her  at  the  table. 

The  afternoon  raced  into  church 
time  and  Anthony,  taking  it  for 
granted  that  everyone  went  to 
church,  said  to  her,  "May  I  ride  you 
over r 

Barbara  didn't  want  to  sail  un- 
der false  colors,  "Oh,  I  don't  attend. 
I  don't  belong  to  your  church.  In 
fact,  I'm  plain  heathen." 

"Well,  if  the  church  only  admits 
members,  it  won't  do  a  very  big 
business,  will  it?" 

This  hinted  of  sentimentality 
which  she  despised.  "As  a  likely 
business  prospect — I'm  just  not — 
that's  final." 

"We've  never  yet  forced  anyone 
to  take  up  our  belief,  Miss  Barbara. 
You're  perfectly  safe  in  going,  if 
you  care  to." 

In  the  end  she  went,  smiling  to 
herself  when  Anthony  got  up  to 
make  a  talk ;  but  it  was  not  the  talk 
of  a  boy — a  serious  well-poised  man 
told  of  his  travels.  There  was  some- 
thing about  his  eyes  that  reminded 
her  of  someone ;  she  couldn't  think 
who  it  was.  Now  what  were  they 
doing?  It  looked  like  a  bottle  of 
olive  oil — they  were  blessing  it — a 
laugh  went  up  her  sleeve. 

When  Anthony  took  her  to  a 
dance  in  the  same  building  the  next 
Saturday   night,    she   was   amazed; 


when  the  dance  opened  with  prayer, 
she  openly  showed  her  amusement 
until  he  explained,  "We  believe  in 
taking  our  religion  with  us  wherever 
we  go." 

Barbara  studied  this  a  while  then 
said,  "I  don't  know  but  what  you're 
right.  The  dances  I  usually  attend 
are  opened  with  a  corkscrew."  As 
the  evening  wore  on  she  made  other 
comparisons  which  were  very  favor- 
able. 

When  Anthony  was  leaving  he 
said  lightly,  "Church  tomorrow 
night  ?" 

"On  one  condition — no  discussion 
of  religion."  It  was  agreed.  The 
procedure  was  adopted  for  contin- 
uing Sunday  nights.  Barbara  even 
played  selections  for  special  music 
occasionally.  Anthony  was  true  to 
his  word. 

A  T  a  service  about  the  middle  of 
December  the  bishop  announced. 
"The  funeral  of  the  Jones  baby  will 
be  held  tomorrow  afternoon.  As 
yet  I  have  found  no  one  to  play  the 
organ.  The  trip  will  have  to  be 
made  on  horseback  as  the  mountain 
road  is  blocked  with  snow.  Will 
anyone  volunteer  to  do  this  service?" 

There  was  no  response.  At  last 
Barbara  said,  "I  shall  be  glad  to  go." 
Anthony  managed  to  squeeze  her 
hand  surreptitiously. 

"It's  nice  to  feel  that  I'm  a  little 
part  of  it  all,"  she  thought  to  herself 
the  next  day  as  half  frozen  she  had 
to  be  helped  into  the  little  house 
already  filled  with  women  cleaning, 
cooking,  caring  for  the  children. 
Love — their  eyes  glowed  with  it — 
they  made  no  exceptions  but  rubbed 
her  hands  and  feet,  poured  warm 
milk  down  her — a  motherly  tender- 
ness that  she  had  never  known. 

With  no  previous  conception  of 
what  death  meant,  Barbara  passed 
into  the  living  room ;  saw  the  tiny 
homemade   casket.      It   might   have 


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been  a  doll  lying  there  asleep.  Little 
waxen  fingers  rested  daintily  upon 
its  breast.  Slowly  she  placed  her 
music — "Safe  in  the  Arms  of  Jesus" 
— the  words  took  on  meaning  — 
somehow  she  hoped  it  might  be  true. 

As  the  old  organ  responded  to  her 
fingers  something  began  tightening 
at  her  throat,  choking  sounds  came 
forth  over  which  she  had  no  control. 
Barbara  had  never  been  known  to 
cry.  She  hated  it ;  when  the  last 
note  died  away  she  fled  from  the 
room  and  threw  herself  upon  a  bed. 

Soon  Anthony  came  to  her.  He 
took  her  hand,  "We  have  to  face 
these  things,  Barbara,  it's  God's 
will." 

"Oh,  but  a  baby !  I  think  it's  ter- 
rible !  How  can  these  parents  believe 
in  a  God?" 

"It's  their  belief  that  makes  them 
able  to  endure  it." 

"I  know  it,"  she  cried  impulsively. 
"I  envy  all  these  people — the  joy, 
the  comfort  they  get  out  of  their 
belief  !" 

"Yet  you're  determined  to  floun- 
der around  in  nothingness,"  he  said 
softly. 

How  well  he  had  expressed  it. 
Nothingness.  Could  this  be  the 
cause  of  that  yearning  she  had  al- 
ways felt?  She  made  no  answer. 
He  went  on, 

"Perhaps  if  you  wouldn't  oppose 
it  so — would  take  time  to  really  give 
it  some  study — this  something  in 
your  life  that  has  made  you  so  bitter 
— haven't  you  been  fighting  it  with 
the  wrong  weapons  ?  What  has  your 
hardness  gained  you?" 

Anthony  could  be  so  right  with  so 
few  words.  She  decided  to  try  the 
other  method. 

The  next  day  Anthony  brought 
some  literature — but  Barbara  took 
it  to  her  room — and  hid  it.  Perhaps 
she  had  just  been  an  emotional  fool 
after  all. 


HPHEN  came  Christmas  and  she 
was  vacationing  in  the  city.  Don 
came.  "Bobbie,"  he  cried,  "you're 
more  beautiful  than  ever — you're 
different — something  about  the  eyes 

Just  then  the  old  gang  rushed  in 
upon  her.  Soon  the  drinks  began 
to  circulate.  Barbara  laughed  hers 
away  saying,  "Oh,  when  I  was  young 
like  you  kids  I  thought  it  rather 
smart ;  but  now  I  see  nothing  clever 
about  it.     Any  moron  could  do  it!" 

There  was  a  chorus  of,  "Is  she 
insulting  us?"  "Gosh,  an  old  maid 
school  marm  after  four  months," 
and  "Prunes,  prisms,  and  persim- 
mons !"  Barbara  didn't  mind  till  she 
saw  Don's  look  and  caught  his  aside. 
"Why  put  a  damper  on  everything 
— -where  are  your  manners?" 

Possibly  she  had  been  rude.  There 
were  certain  courtesies  demanded  of 
a  hostess.  She  accepted  a  drink — 
the  first  in  a  long  time — she  could 
feel  it  to  the  end  of  her  toes.  An- 
other one  and  she  was  saying,  "Come 
on,  let's  go  places  and  do  things. 
I've  been  buried  for  four  months." 

For  two  weeks  they  went  places 
and  did  things.  In  a  half  daze  Bar- 
bara packed  her  bags  to  return  to 
the  country. 

"I'll  go  with  you  to  the  junction 
where  you  meet  the  stage,"  said  Don. 

On  the  train  she  confided  to  him. 
"I  don't  see  how  I  can  ever  go  back." 

"That's  what  I  thought;  so  I 
bought  a  license.  Suppose  we  can 
find  a  preacher  in  these  dumps?" 
Barbara  wasn't  quite  normal  yet. 
The  idea  didn't  seem  bad  as  they 
stepped  off  into  the  lonely  little  sta- 
tion. 

There  stood  Anthony.  He  came 
toward  her.  One  look,  and  Barbara 
instantly  sobered. 

"Took  it  upon  myself  to  come  and 
meet  you,"  he  said,  "the  stage  is 
slow  and  makes  so  many  stops," 


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Barbara  introduced  him.  Don 
glared,  recognized  the  introduction 
with,  "What's  the  idea  of  butting 
into  our  affairs?  What  do  you  have 
to  do  with  this  anyway?" 

Anthony  remained  calm.  His  eyes 
held  that  serious  kind  look  that  re- 
minded her  of  someone.  She  had 
never  been  able  to  figure  out  who  it 
was.  "Nothing  at  all,"  he  answered 
(juietly,  "it  rests  entirely  with  Miss 
Barbara." 

"Forget  it,  Don,  put  the  bags  in 
this  car  here." 

"But  you  said — " 

"I  didn't  say  anything.  See  you 
when   school's  out.     Goodbye!" 

TV/TILES  of  desolate  land  were  cov- 
ered ;  snow  swirled  about  in 
the  sand  and  dry  sagebrush.  An- 
thony said  not  a  word.  He  was  dis- 
gusted, of  course.  She  didn't  blame 
him.  How  she  loathed  it — even  Don 
and  all  he  stood  for — she  was  glad 
to  get  back  to  the  clean  pure  air  of 
the  country.  Of  one  thing  she  was 
certain — she  was  going  to  climb  out 
of  this  nothingness.  Now  she  would 
have  to  do  it  alone — for  she  had 
lost  Anthony. 

Before  they  reached  her  home  he 
said,  "Barbara,  at  first  I  was  inter- 
ested in  you  because  I  wanted  to  win 
you  for  the  church ;  now  I  know 
that  I  want  to  win  you  for  myself. 
But  if  it's  this  Don,  I  won't  in- 
fringe." 

At  first  Barbara  couldn't  answer. 
He  had  no  idea  how  impossible  she 
was.  Then  she  told  him  truthfully, 
"Oh,  Don  and  I  have  talked  of  it ; 
but  there's  nothing  definite.  I — I 
care  a  great  deal  for  you — but  I 
must  be  very,  very  sure." 

"I  won't  urge  you.  I  want  you 
to  be  very  sure.  We'll  let  it  drop 
till  then." 


DARBARA  knew  it  wasn't  Don 
now.  All  through  the  next  five 
months  she  debated  with  herself. 
Anthony  stood  for  a  worthwhile 
life ;  she  could  picture  herself  grow- 
ing into  a  splendid  womanhood  like 
that  she  saw  all  about  her — a  real 
home.  She  wanted  Anthony's  love 
more  than  anything  else  in  the  world 
— but  this  dark  curtain  that  was  be- 
tween them — her  unbelief — she  tried 
hard  to  overcome  it — studied  all  the 
literature  zealously — there  were  so 
many  wonderful  things  about  it — 
but  the  old  stony  barrier  of  the  years 
refused  to  move.  Marriage  would 
not  be  fair  to  him. 

On  her  last  Sunday  in  Yates  they 
were  alone  in  the  living  room.  She 
must  tell  him  it  could  never  be.  Just 
as  she  began  there  was  a  loud  gal- 
loping of  hoofs  outside.  A  man 
swung  off  and  rushed  to  the  door. 

"Anthony,  Mary  is  terribly  sick. 
can  you  come  over  and  administer 
to  her?" 

Anthony  reached  for  his  hat. 
"Want  to  come  along,  Barbara?" 

Like  a  Doubting  Thomas  she  ac- 
companied him ;  found  herself  in  a 
home  where  strained  silent  faces 
avoided  each  other ;  eyes  flinched 
as  moans  and  shrieks  of  pain  came 
from  the  sick  room.  They  were 
carrying  in  a  bottle  of  olive  oil.  Bar- 
bara remembered  the  first  service 
in  the  church  when  she  had  laughed. 
Now  she  began  to  marvel  as  the 
moans  ceased  and  heavy  regular 
breathing  showed  that  the  sick  wom- 
an had  fallen  asleep. 

Anthony  came  out.  There  was 
that  look  in  his  eyes  that  had  always 
haunted  her.  Suddenly  she  remem- 
bered. It  was  in  the  eyes  of  the 
man  on  her  Sunday  School  picture. 
All  doubt  lifted. 

She  seemed  to  float  out  to  the  car 
— she  put  her  hand  in  his,  "Anthony, 
I'm  very,  very  sure." 


The  Forum  on  Current  Problems 

By  Julia  A.  F.  Lund 

ON  October  15,  16 and  17,  1935,  preme  court — the    Women    of    the 

a  very  remarkable  series  of  World."     Women  will  play  an  im- 

meetings  were  held    in    the  portant  part  in  the  adjustments  that 

spacious  and  gorgeous  ballroom  of  must  be  made,  and  they  are  going  to 

the  Waldorf-Astoria    Hotel,    New  insist  upon  having  a  say  as  to  what 

York  City.    Entrance  was  by  ticket  is  right. 

only,  and  came  through  membership  The  sessions  of  the  Forum  were 
in  the  women's  organizations  of  the  in  the  following  order :  first,  "Trade 
world.  The  Relief  Society  repre-  and  Peace;"  second,  "Some  Assets 
sentatives  were  invited  through  the  of  the  Depression;"  third,  "Some 
National  Council  of  Women,  and  Safeguards  for  the  Future ;"  fourth, 
had  box  seats  with  the  Council  offi-  "The  Rise  of  Culture  in  the  United 
cers.  More  than  sixty  thousand  States  ;"  fifth,  "Propaganda :  a  Force 
women  applied  for  tickets.  for  Good  or  Evil;"  sixth,  "What 
This  event  of  great  national  im-  Americans  Should  Know  of  the  New 
portance  was  the  Fifth  Annual  For-  Philosophies  of  Governments." 
um  on  Current  Problems,  sponsored  Each  session  was  of  such  absorb- 
by  the  New  York  Herald  Tribune,  ing  interest,  and  so  much  material 
The  subject  of  the  Forum  was  of  immense  educational  value  was 
"America  Faces  a  Changing  World."  presented,  that  to  make  a  selection 
The  Chairman,  Mrs.  William  Brown  of  what  can  be  reviewed  in  a  brief 
Meloney,  Editor  of  This  Week,  as-  article,  is  as  difficult  as  for  the  small 
sembled  men  and  women  from  all  boy  in  a  toy  shop  to  choose  what 
over  the  world  to  discuss  subjects  he  may  have. 

upon  which  they  were  authorities.  There  was  a  most  distinguished 
There  were  six  sessions,  each  with  and  extraordinary  group  of  men  and 
a  special  heading,  a  part  of  the  gen-  women  assembled  for  this  Forum, 
eral  theme.  These  were  in  turn  di-  They  came  from  the  world  of  art, 
vided  into  subjects  which  had  a  di-  music,  literature  and  science ;  from 
rect  bearing  upon  the  major  topic,  the  most  celebrated  centers  of  learn- 
Both  sides  of  many  questions  were  ing — the  great  universities  ;  from  the 
presented,  and  diversified  opinions  fields  of  business  and  finance,  from 
upon  world  problems  were  express-  the  seats  of  great  governments,  from 
ed,  but  one  statement  was  made  the  spheres  of  radio  and  the  press, 
against  which  there  was  not  a  dis-  the  theatre  and  the  opera;  all  with 
senting  voice,  and  that  was  "The  a  vital  and  individual  message! 
Women  of  the  World  must  present  The  selection  of  a  few  of  the  il- 
a  united  front  against  war."  lustrious  personalities  will  demon- 
Mrs.  Ogden  Reid,  vice-president  strate  this.  During  the  first  session, 
of  the  New  York  Herald  Tribune,  Mrs.  Franklin  D.  Roosevelt  spoke 
welcomed  the  delegates.  To  her  the  upon  "The  American  Woman's 
vast  audience  assembled  "represent-  Place  in  the  World  Today."  She 
ed  a  large  portion  of  the  thinking  made  a  powerful  appeal  for  women 
women — a    still    unrecognized    su-  the  world  over,  pointing  out  that  we 


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must  think  of  our  problems  as  a 
part  of  the  great  whole.  American 
women  have  the  best  opportunity  for 
thinking  and  acting,  therefore  they 
are  in  a  position  to  assume  leader- 
ship in  the  world  of  women.  Cordell 
Hull,  Secretary  of  State,  in  discuss- 
ing "Trade  and  Peace"  said  that  the 
business  of  maintaining  peace  is  a 
very  real  and  positive  necessity,  but 
the  United  States  has  the  oppor- 
tunity to  exert  a  great  moral  influ- 
ence. The  development  of  interna- 
tional trade  is  one  means  of  preserv- 
ing peace.  Peaceful  arts  are  the 
dynamic  arts.  Norman  H.  Davis, 
"The  Colonel  House  of  President 
Roosevelt,"  sounded  the  warning 
that  we  cannot  keep  peace  by  simply 
zvishing  for  it,  we  must  ivork  for  it. 
Sir  Samuel  Hoare,  then  British  For- 
eign Secretary ;  Sir  Josiah  Stamp, 
Director  of  the  Bank  of  England; 
Lady  Rhondda ;  Hon.  Paul  Reynaud, 
Deputy  for  Paris ;  Dr.  Paul  Van 
Zeeland,  Prime  Minister  of  Belgium, 
were  some  of  the  distinguished 
Europeans  who  participated  in  the 
discussions.  All  the  speakers  of  this 
session  recognized  the  imperative  de- 
mand of  people  for  the  abolition  of 
War.  Political  problems  are  the  im- 
mediate symptoms  of  economic  dis- 
orders, a  malady  from  which  the 
whole  world  is  suffering.  We  must 
stand  for  a  new  world,  a  new  order 
of  human  relationship.  The  musical 
numbers  were  among  the  most  de- 
lightful features  of  The  Forum. 
These  included  John  Charles  Thom- 
as, whose  father  was  a  circuit  min- 
ister in  the  South.  The  father 
preached  and  the  son  sang.  His 
first  music  book  was  a  collection 
of  hymns,  perhaps  that  is  why  he 
can  lift  one  to  such  heights.  Sydney 
Rayner,  tenor  of  the  Opera  Com- 
ique,  Paris,  rendered  a  group  of 
beautiful  songs.  The  Negro  Spirit- 
uals take  on  new  significance  when 


sung  by  the  glorious  tenor  voice  of 
Roland  Hayes.  Edward  Johnson, 
one  of  the  greatest  tenors  of  the 
Metropolitan  Opera,  and  now  its 
Director,  discussed  the  place  of  mu- 
sic in  American  culture.  He  traced 
the  development  of  opera  from  the 
days  when  the  French  singers  first 
came  to  New  Orleans.  This  was 
followed  by  the  Italian  Opera  in 
New  York.  He  told  the  story  of 
the  buildings  before  the  Metropol- 
itan, and  reviewed  the  artists  and 
directors.  This  year  gives  greater 
promise  to  opera  lovers  than  ever 
before.  Rouben  Memoulin,  the  pro- 
ducer of  "Porgy  and  Bess,"  spoke 
on  "The  World's  Latest  Fine  Art" 
— motion  pictures.  He  said  that  all 
entertainment  is  not  art,  but  all  art 
is  entertainment.  The  genealogical 
tree  of  the  moving  pictures  is  still 
but  a  shrub,  but  it  has  a  glorious 
future.  The  development  of  the 
screen  is  away  from  the  stage  into 
a  field  of  its  own.  Helen  Hayes 
spoke  to  the  subject  "The  American 
Theatre  Comes  of  Age."  The  the- 
atre has  now  become  respectable, 
and  acting  is  getting  away  from  "a 
job,"  and  becoming  a  profession. 
The  director  has  come  to  stay,  and 
there  has  been  a  wonderful  develop- 
ment in  scenery.  There  are  still 
some  things  lacking  for  its  complete 
success,  play-writing  has  not  yet  be- 
come a  profession,  the  theatre  is  still 
metropolitan  rather  than  national, 
but  the  future  is  promising.  Jonas 
Lie,  President  of  the  National  Acad- 
emy, speaking  on  "Trends  in  Amer- 
ican Art,"  said  that  art  is  internation- 
al, but  takes  its  type  from  within, 
or  where  it  is  conceived.  By  the 
work  of  our  artists  will  our  civiliza- 
tion be  measured.  It  will  outlive 
all  other  material  things.  The  De- 
pression has  made  people  conscious 
of  the  need-  for  art.  Truth  is  vital 
in  art,  as  in  all  else. 


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/^\NE  of  the  most  interesting  ses- 
sions was  on  "Propaganda :  a 
Force  for  Good  or  Evil."  Some  of 
the  ablest  speakers  in  the  Forum  dis- 
cussed the  various  headings.  It  is 
the  most  dangerous  weapon  for  evil 
that  exists,  with  all  the  means  offered 
today,  notably  the  radio.  All,  no 
matter  what  the  message,  may  pre- 
sent it  to  the  world.  This  power 
is  just  as  available  to  the  evil  as  to 
the  good.  It  may  also,  if  directed 
in  the  channels  it  should  go,  be  the 
greatest  force  for  good  and  the  most 
powerful  agent  for  social  control. 
Abraham  Lincoln  said,  "He  who 
molds  public  opinion  goes  deeper 
than  he  who  enforces  law  or  writes 
statutes." 

TRITA  VAN  DOREN,  Literary 
editor  of  the  New  York  Herald 
Tribune,  and  Dorothy  Thompson 
(Mrs.  Sinclair  Lewis),  Internation- 
al Journalist,  were  two  of  the  out- 
standing women  on  the  Forum  pro- 
gram. Mrs.  Van  Doren  is  the  first 
editor  to  bring  foreign  critics,  as 
such,  to  America,  and  the  only  wom- 
an in  America  to  edit  a  literary  re- 
view. Miss  Thompson  is  the  best 
known  woman  journalist,  and  the 
most  feared  by  corrupt  politicians. 
She  discussed  "Government  by 
Propaganda,"  and  demonstrated  its 
use  by  Hitler  and  Mussolini,  whose 
Governments  present  the  spectacle 
of  masses  of  people  held  together  by 
a  fanatical  belief  in  untried  prin- 
ciples. 

A/TAYOR  LA  GUARDIA,  of 
New  York,  spoke  on  the  "De- 
pression's Debunking  of  Finance." 
The  mystery  has  been  taken  out  of 
finance,  and  the  practices  of  specu- 
lators revealed.  There  is  not  a  lack 
of  confidence  in  government,-  but 
lack  of  faith  in  finance.  We  need 
a  large  dose  of  good  old-fashioned 


honesiy.  The  Government  cannot 
legislate  honesty,  but  it  can  jail  the 
cheaters. 

COME  of  the  "Assets  of  the  De- 
pression" were  "Better  Hous- 
ing," by  Mrs.  Franklin  D.  Roose- 
velt, who  explained  the  Govern- 
ment's program  of  housing;  "Better 
Knowledge  of  Health  Needs,"  by 
Surgeon  General  Warren  F.  Draper, 
United  States  Public  Health  Ser- 
vice. This  has  been  a  real  blessing 
to  the  people. 

T}R.  JOHN  WARD  STUDE- 
BAKER,  U.  S.  Commissioner 
of  Education,  in  discussing  "Mod- 
ernizing Adult  Education,"  said  in 
the  present  time  education  is  one 
of  the  best  supports  of  morale.  Edu- 
cation should  make  us  see  life  as 
a  whole,  and  the  good  life  for  all. 

JOHN  ERSKINE  gave  a  most  de- 
J  lightful  and  informative  address 
in  the  "key  note"  speech  in  the  "Rise 
of  Culture  in  the  United  States." 
The  soil  in  America  is  rich  enough, 
and  there  is  an  abundance  of  seed. 
We  have  ploughed,  planted  and 
reaped — we  are  the  harvest.  Culture 
is  a  result  of  the  best  that  has  been 
thought  and  done  in  the  past,  but  we 
must  go  beyond  that  and  create 
things  in  our  own  right,  look  inside 
— be  ourselves ! 

pHE  Universities  were  represent- 
ed by  Dr.  Glenn  Frank,  of 
Wisconsin ;  Dr.  Harwood  L.  Childs, 
of  Princeton;  Dr.  Bruce  Hopper,  of 
Harvard ;  Dr.  Elliot,  of  Harvard  ; 
Dr.  Frederick  L.  Schuman  of  Uni- 
versity of  Chicago ;  Dr.  James  T. 
Shotwell,  of  Columbia,  and  many 
others  of  equal  fame. 

HPHE  outstanding  message  of  the 
Forum  came  in  the  words  of 


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Dr.  Arthur  H.  Compton,  Professor 
of  Physics,  University  of  Chicago. 
In  introducing  him,  the  chairman 
said  he  was  the  youngest  man  to  ever 
win  the  Nobel  Prize,  but  his  faith 
"that  God  rules  the  Universe"  has 
brought  comfort  and  peace  to  thou- 
sands of  his  fellowmen,  and  is  a 
greater  credit  to  him  than  to  win  the 
Nobel  prize.    His  subject  was  "The 


Safeguard  of  Religion/'  How  to 
live  in  the  civilization  he  has  built 
is  the  greatest  problem  of  man.  Re- 
ligion is  the  effort  to  meet  the  most 
satisfying  solution  of  life,  and  is  its 
only  real  standard  of  values.  In  the 
words  of  the  Apostle  Paul  "The 
spiritual  man  is  alive  to  all  true  val- 
ues of  life." 


I  Love  Old  People 

By  Caroline  Eyring  Miner 


I  NEVER  had  a  grandmother  or 
a  grandfather  of  my  own  after 
I  was  old  enough  to  know  their 
worth.  I  wonder  if  many  of  us  do 
have,  for  like  most  good  things  of 
this  earth,  their  true  worth  is  recog- 
nized only  in  their  loss.     In  conse- 


life     for 
made." 


which     the     first     was 


TN  the  town  in  which  I  lived  as  a 

little  girl  an  old  couple  lived  in  a 

convenient   little   brick  house   near 

the  church  building.        They  were 


quence  of  my  loss  I  learned  early  grandmother   and   grandfather    for 

the  worth  of  old  people  in  my  adop-  the  whole  town  of  children,  all  of 

tion  of  grandparents  for  myself.  whom  first  became  acquainted  with 

Because  old  people  so  often  be-  them  through  class  visits  sponsored 

come  physically  handicapped,   with  ^y  the  Sunday  School  or  Primary 

halting  step  and  palsied  hand,  they  That  was  how  I  first  met  my  adopted 

Q*ri1v  rWi-PriptP  rW^W  n«H  ,rP  grandparents,  and  how  I  first  learn- 
ed to  love  old  people. 


sadly  depreciate  themselves  and  are 
often  unappreciated  by  others  as 
well.  All  too  often  they  feel  they 
are  useless  and  dependent.  Grand- 
mother may  break  a  dish  or  spill  her 
food,  and  grandfather  may  need  a 
cane  or  a  crutch  to  get  about,  but 


Grandfather  had  strange  and  in- 
teresting tales  to  tell  of  the  early 
days  of  the  church  when  he  lay  im- 
prisoned and  suffered  countless 
other  persecutions  for  his  religion. 


o«;~;+^~n    i  ;~.*-«ii~,5     n    ±u  '  It  was  an  inspiration  to  listen  to  the 

spiritually  and  intellectually  they  are  ,      r     •  K  e      1         1     • 


in  their  golden  age. 

Of  course  there  are  exceptions  to 
this  rule.  There  are  instances  in 
which  the  mind  and  soul  seem  to 


words  of  wisdom,  so  fresh  and  vig- 
orous, coming  from  the  lips  of  this 
feeble  and  stooped  old  man. 

Grandmother  was  a  virtual  invalid 
with  no  children  or  grandchildren, 


grow  tired  and  old  and  dead  along  save  the  many  children  of  the  town 
with  the  physical  body.  Then  grand- 
mother and  grandfather  may  be- 
come disgruntled  or  even  violent, 
and  wander  off  or  come  to  other 
harm.       Ordinarily,    however,    the 


who  had  adopted  her.  She  was  a 
convert  from  some  middle  western 
town  and  was  as  cheerful,  and  tidy 
and  neat  as  her  freshly  painted 
kitchen.     She  told  me  the  story  of 


words  of  the  poet  Browning  are  true  her  conversion  and  of  her  early  life  ; 
when  he  says,  "Grow  old  along  with  taught  me  how  to  knit  and  gave  me 
me ;  the  best  is  yet  to  be ;  the  last  of      countless   recipes,   and  best  of   all, 


/  LOVE  OLD  PEOPLE 


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allowed  me  to  visit  with  her  and 
help  to  make  her  bed-ridden  hours 
a  little  less  lonely. 

CINCE  my  first  happy  introduc- 
tion to  old  people  and  the  rich- 
ness of  their  long  lives,  I  have  met 
and  loved  many  of  them.  They  are 
the  great  oaks  in  the  forest  of  peo- 
ple, gnarled  and  covered  with  moss 
but  full  of  experience  and  dignity. 
They  have  been  tried  in  the  furnace 
of  life  and  so  are  tender  and  sym- 
pathetic to  those  of  us  who  are  just 
in  the  burning.  When  I  am  around 
them  I  want  to  keep  still  and  just 
listen  for  they  are  so  full  of  wisdom 
and  experience  that  it  just  bubbles 


over  like  a  clear  spring,  too  full  to 
be  longer  restrained.  So  few  people 
will  listen  to  them,  it  seems,  calling 
them  'Old  Fogies.' 

I  think  often  of  the  words  of  Rus- 
kin  when  I  think  of  old  people.  He 
said  in  effect,  why  waste  your  time 
on  ten  cent  people  when  in  books 
you  can  converse  with  kings  and 
princes  of  wisdom?  The  old  people 
of  our  homes  and  communities  are 
the  kings  and  princes  of  wisdom 
and  experience.  Why  do  we  not 
value  more  our  acquaintances  with 
them  ?  I  count  among  my  most  val- 
ued acquaintances  the  grandfathers 
and  grandmothers  I  know  and  have 
known.    I  truly  love  old  people. 


A  Case  of  Devotion 

By  Superintendent  Ralph  B.  Keeler 

HERE  is  a  case  of  exceptional 
devotion  to  church  work  that 
I  believe  is  worthy  of  a  little 
recognition. 

Mrs.  Maude  Farnsworth,  Presi- 
dent of  the  Colonia  Garcia  Ward 
Relief  Society,  mother  of  thirteen 
children,  rode  twelve  miles  on  horse- 
back and  forty-five  on  the  fender  of 
a  Ford  roadster,  over  unimproved 
mountain  roads  in  northern  Mexico 
to  attend  the  Quarterly  Stake  Con- 
ference of  the  Juarez  Stake  which 
was  held  the  later  part  of  last  No- 
vember. The  thirteenth  child  of  this 
mother  was  held  by  another  mother 
in  the  crowded  car  during  the  jour- 
ney. 

The  above  incident  is  only  typical 
of  this  good  sister's  interest  in  gath- 
ering information,  and  otherwise 
better  equipping  herself  to  direct 
.Relief  Society  work  in  her  little 
ward.  She  labors  under  many  handi- 
caps and  surmounts  many  difficulties 
as  this  incident  demonstrates, 


MAUDE  FARNSWORTH 


Achievement 

1842-1936 

By  Annie  Wells  Cannon 

BLESSED  are  the  women  of  the  women  were  entering  upon  an  ex- 
Relief  Society,  as  in  retrospec-  pansive    program    of    development 
tion  they  look  down  the  cor-  along  spiritual  and  educational  lines, 
ridors  of  time,  and  mark  the  progress  scarcely  dreamed  of  before  for  wom- 
of  their  great  organization  through  en. 
the  past  ninety-four  years.  "To  look  after  the  wants  of  the 

It  was  a  courageous  step,  and  a  poor ;  to  assist  by  correcting  the 
challenge  to  the  world  when  on  morals  and  strengthening  the  virtues 
March  17,  1842,  the  Relief  Society  of  the  community;  to  save  souls;  to 
was  organized,  for  at  that  time  grow  in  knowledge  and  intelligence ; 
scarcely  any  privileges  or  opportuni-  to  be  merciful  even  as  our  Father 
ties  of  education  were  afforded  worn-  in  heaven  is  merciful;  to  be  pure 
en.  It  is  a  satisfaction  to  note  that  in  heart ;  to  be  united  and  cooperate 
through  this  long  period,  nearly  a  for  good,"  were  the  words  with 
century,  the  Relief  Society  has  kept  which  the  "key  was  turned  for  worn- 
pace  with  the  'March  of  Time.'  an"  and  the  Relief  Society  launched 
From  a  membership  of  eighteen  on  its  philanthropic  mission, 
women  it  has  grown  until  today  there  These  instructions  by  the  Prophet 
are  nearly  seventy-five  thousand  and  Joseph  Smith,  together  with  a  per- 
the  Organisation  is  both  national  feet  lesson  in  parliamentary  law  and 
and  international  in  name  and  scope,  procedure,  form  the  foundation  on 
It  reaches  into  far  lands  until  it  which  the  Relief  Society  is  built, 
spans  the  world  with  its  band  of  and  proudly  stands  today,  among  the 
organized  womanhood.  foremost  organizations  of  the  great 

A  telepathic  circle  of  thought  is  women  of  the  world, 
created    as    almost    simultaneously 

songs  of  praise,  fervent  prayers,  and  ^'ATURALLY  with  such  a  be- 

general  programs  are  engaged  in  by  ginning   Leadership   is   a   dis- 

this  great  sisterhood.  tinguishing  feature  of  the  organiza- 

So    systematic   is   the   work   that  tion ;  appointment  to  hold  office  and 

the  general  president  is  in  touch  with  to   teach,    requires    one    to    obtain 

the  operations   of   each  branch,   no  knowledge  and  confidence, 

matter  how  far  removed,  and  is  able  In  the  establishment  of  organized 

to  send  a  call  for  assistance  or  give  charity,   it  was  early   demonstrated 

instructions  and  receive  an  answer  that  the  better  way  was  to  help  peo- 

within  a  very  short  time.  pie  to  help  themselves.    The  women 

realized   the    fact   that   "work   was 

ORIMARILY,  as  the  name  implies  preferable   to   alms-giving,    for   the 

the  aim  of  the  Relief   Society  former  drives  out  indolence,  the  lat- 

was  to  look  after  the  needs  of  the  ter  industry."    Direct  and  indiscrim- 

poor  and  distressed,  but   from  the  inate  giving,  save  in  cases  of  emer- 

inception  of   the  movement   it  was  gency,  was  discouraged.     Also  the 

evident  that  the    Latter-day    Saint  policy  has  been  to  avoid  institutional 


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care  and  localize  in  small  groups  the 
disbursement  of  Charity. 

TRACING  the  organization  in  the 
beginning  there  were  innumer- 
able problems  to  solve  and  many 
things  to  do.  There  was  poverty, 
sickness,  and  also  new  converts  ar- 
riving from  other  states  and  foreign 
lands,  and  these  things  were  the  first 
consideration.  The  membership  rap- 
idly increased  and  a  corps  of  visiting 
sisters  was  organized  to  seek  out 
cases  of  distress  and  report  the 
needs.  This  was  the  beginning  of 
the  teacher's  work  which  now  en- 
gages the  services  of  thousands  of 
women. 

The  people  were  striving  to  build 
a  Temple  and  the  Relief  Society 
helped  by  furnishing  board  and 
room  and  clothing  for  men  who 
were  donating  labor,  and  besides 
they  raised  a  penny  fund  to  furnish 
glass  for  the  Temple  windows. 

Because  of  the  bitterness,  and 
strife  and  threatened  persecution 
these  women  prepared  a  memorial 
in  behalf  of  their  people  and  fur- 
nished the  means  to  send  a  delega- 
tion to  present  it  to  Governor  Car- 
lin  at  Quincy,  Illinois. 

In  the  forced  exodus  from  Nau- 
voo  the  Relief  Society  women, 
though  separated  in  different  com- 
panies coming  west,  carried  the  spir- 
rit  of  the  work  through  the  journey, 
over  prairie,  plain  and  mountain,  and 
ministered  in  the  camps  of  Israel  at 
Sugar  Creek,  Garden  Grove,  Mt. 
Pisgah,  and  Winter  Quarters.  In 
the  rude  temporary  homes  at  Winter 
Quarters,  meetings  were  held  to 
comfort,  encourage  and  keep  up  the 
morale  of  the  women. 

From  such  women  as  these  has 
come  a  heritage  of  courage  and  ser- 
vice to  inspire  the  daughters  of  Zion 
to  continue  the  good  work. 


A  S  homes  were  built  and  wards 
established  in  the  Salt  Lake  val- 
ley, it  seemed  time  to  reorganize  the 
Relief  Society.  A  few  wards  were 
organized  from  1851  to  1857,  but 
from  1866  on  the  work  of  organiza- 
tion was  rapid  and  constant.  To 
further  cement  the  work,  in  1887 
ward  units  were  formed  into  stakes 
until  today  there  are  over  1700 
wards,  115  stakes  and  30  missions, 
all  functioning  under  the  supervision 
of  a  board  of  general  officers  and 
directors  along  their  different  lines 
of  endeavor  as  a  great  auxiliary  to 
the  Church. 

HpHE  benevolent  work  of  the  Re- 
lief Society  embraces  different 
phases  and  a  review  of  the  various 
purposes  for  the  outlay  of  means  is 
quite  enlightening.  The  first  con- 
sideration always  is  the  care  of  the 
poor  and  figures,  though  counted  by 
tens  of  thousands,  would  fail  to  esti- 
mate the  relief  thus  given.  In  the 
covered  wagon  days  help  was  given 
to  emigrate  new  converts,  and  care 
for  them  after  arrival  until  they 
could  establish  themselves ;  funds 
were  subscribed  for  the  militia  men 
called  to  protect  the  settlers  against 
Indian  attacks ;  by  their  industry 
and  business  sagacity,  through  sew- 
ing, knitting,  weaving,  holding  ba- 
zaars, giving  parties,  entertainments, 
saving  and  selling  Sunday  eggs, 
means  were  raised  to  help  build 
schools  and  meeting  houses,  buy  land 
and  erect  Relief  Society  halls  and 
buy  wheat  and  build  granaries. 

Home  Industry,  of  necessity  in 
this  isolated  region  was  religiously 
fostered  and  besides  the  sewing  of 
clothing,  quilting,  carpet-making,  the 
women  made  candles,  soap,  dried 
fruits  and  even  braided  straw  for 
their  bonnets.  They  also  engaged 
for  many  years  in  Sericulture.   Mul- 


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.berry  trees  were  grown  and  three  fore  the  19th  or  Susan  B.  Anthony 
silk  factories  were  established.  Many  Amendment  was  passed.  The  worn- 
yards  of  silk  cloth  and  beautiful  en  in  these  states  gave  much  assist- 
ribbons  were  manufactured.  The  ance  to  the  women  of  the  nation  to 
experiment,  however,  was  too  costly  bring  about  that  victory, 
to  compete  with  the  imported  article 

and  after  a  few  years  was  discon-  C\  BTAINING  the  suffrage 
tinued.  The  fine  specimens  of  silk  brought  about  the  establishment 
displayed  at  the  World's  Fair  in  of  a  paper  by  the  Relief  Society 
Chicago  in  1893  were  pronounced  by  women  called  The  Woman's  Ex- 
experts  to  equal  silk  raised  in  France  ponent.  This  was  one  of  the  first 
or  Japan.  The  general  officers  of  woman's  papers  west  of  St.  Louis, 
the  Relief  Society  own  a  much  At  one  time  it  carried  the  caption, 
prized  banner  made  of  Utah  silk,  "The  Rights  of  the  Women  of  Zion 
which  was  made  for,  and  carried  in  and  the  Rights  of  the  Women  of  All 
the  Jubilee  parade  in  1897.  At  the  Nations."  The  Relief  Society  mot- 
State  Capitol  are  some  exquisite  to  later  was  changed  to  "Charity 
Utah  silk  portieres  which  were  hung  Never  Faileth."  The  Exponent  re- 
in the  Woman's  Building  at  the  Co-  ported  the  activities  of  the  Relief 
lumbian  Exposition.  Society,  contained  articles  of  his- 
A  Women's  Fair  was  opened  in  torical  and  biographical  nature,  items 
1876  where  the  Relief  Society  ex-  of  current  interest,  stories,  poems 
hibited  their  handiwork  and  many  and  editorial  instructions.  It  was  a 
beautiful  articles  were  sold.  At  the  medium  for  the  encouragement  of 
close  of  the  summer  season  these  women  writers.  In  1914  it  ceased 
displayed  articles  and  the  success  of  publication  and  was  succeeded  by  the 
the  Fair  led  to  the  establishment  of  Relief  Society  Magazine,  which  fol- 
a  Woman's  Store.  This  store  be-  lows  the  same  policy  and  is  of  in- 
sides  being  an  exchange  where  han-  valuable  help  and  benefit  to  all  its 
diwork  could  be  brought  and  sold  readers.  Besides  these  publications 
on  commission,  also  included  dress  the  Relief  Society  has  published  a 
making,  millinery  and  employment  number  of  books,  pamphlets  and  cir- 
departments.  Temple  clothes  were  culars.  The  most  pretentious  of 
made  here  and  rented  or  sold.  When  these  is  The  Women  of  Mormon- 
the  store  was  discontinued  the  Tern-  dom,  written  by  Edward  W.  Tul- 
ple  clothing  became  the  immediate  lidge. 
concern  of  the  General  Board  and 

evolved  into  the  beautiful  and  sue-  '"pHE  mission  to  gather  and  store 

cessful  Burial  Clothes  Department  wheat  against  a  day  of  famine 

now  conducted  under  their  super-  was  given  the  women  of  the  Church 

vision.  by  President  Brigham  Young.  This 

work  was  faithfully  carried  on  for 

'HpHE  Relief  Society  women  have  42  years  when  the  wheat  was  called 

always  taken  an  active  part  in  for  by  the  government  of  the  United 

matters  of  government  and  worked  States  during  the  World  War.     At 

with  all  women  for  the  privilege  of  that  time  there  were  200,000  bushels 

universal  Suffrage.       In  Utah  the  of  wheat,  stored  mostly  in  elevators 

franchise  was  granted  by  legislative  belonging  to  the  Church.  The  small 

enactment  in  1870,  and  many  of  the  granaries   had   long   since   been   in 

western  states  had  suffrage  long  be-  disuse.      During    the    years    some 


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wheat  had  been  loaned  for  seed, 
when  through  drought  crops  had 
failed  to  mature.  Once  a  carload  of 
flour  from  Relief  Society  wheat  was 
sent  to  the  famine  sufferers  in  China, 
and  a  carload  was  shipped  to  San 
Francisco  at  the  time  of  the  earth- 
quake and  fire  in  1906.  Since  the 
purchase  of  the  wheat  by  the  govern- 
ment, the  interest  on  the  money  has 
been  and  is  being  used  for  health 
purposes. 

ALWAYS  alert  to  the  needs  of 
the  hour  it  early  became  ap- 
parent in  the  making  of  new  settle- 
ments there  was  a  need  of  midwives 
and  nurses.  A  number  of  women 
were  assisted  by  the  Relief  Society 
to  attend  medical  colleges  and  pre- 
pare themselves,  not  only  to  practice 
but  to  teach  classes  in  obstetrics  and 
nursing.  This  led  to  the  founding 
of  the  Deseret  Hospital,  which  for 
a  number  of  years  was  conducted 
under  the  direction  of  the  organiza- 
tion. Domestic  Nursing  and  Mid- 
wifery were  taught  and  hundreds  of 
cases  cared  for.  Institutes  were  also 
held  in  distant  settlements  that  lives 
of  mothers  and  babies  might  be 
saved  and  trained  care  given. 
Later  large  classes  were  trained  un- 
der the  patronage  of  the  Relief  So- 
ciety. These  nurses  under  the  di- 
rection of  a  superintendent  gave  fine 
service  in  the  homes  at  moderate 
prices,  or  if  necessary,  without  pay. 
Now  to  the  large  modern  Church 
hospitals  the  Relief  Society  contrib- 
utes linen,  fruit  and  other  supplies. 
One  Materity  Hospital  is  at  present 
conducted  by  the  Cottonwood  Stake 
Relief  Society. 

"pACH  period  of  time  has  its  own 
demands  on  a  community,  but 
as  its  social,  industrial  and  economic 
life  changes,  different  requirements 
are  made.  Where  the  main  incentive 


is  to  benefit  others,  methods  and 
conduct  must  change  if  the  course 
is  onward  and  the  vision  clear. 

/COOPERATION  with  other  or- 
ganizations  in  regard  to  public 
questions  of  service  —  Suffrage, 
Temperance,  Red  Cross,  Peace,  and 
others,  social  and  humanitarian — led 
to  an  affiliation  with  the  National 
and  International  Councils  of  Wom- 
en. The  Relief  Society  is  a  charter 
member  in  these  Councils  and  regu- 
larly sends  representative  women,  as 
delegates  to  the  conventions  and 
congresses  which  are  held  at  stated 
intervals  in  different  capitals  of  the 
world.  These  delegates  hold  respon- 
sible positions  in  office  and  on  com- 
mittees and  their  assistance  and 
judgment  is  much  respected. 

HpHE  Relief  Society  is  legally  In- 
corporated because  of  its  ex- 
tensive holdings  ;  this  does  not,  how- 
ever change  its  status  as  a  Church 
auxiliary. 

The  untiring  labor  and  daring  en- 
terprise of  the  pioneer  women,  pre- 
pared the  way  for  the  later  ventures 
into  the  more  cultural  and  education- 
al programs.  Means  were  raised  by 
the  establishment  of  different  funds, 
to  provide  and  furnish  suitable 
Headquarters  and  Offices  and  for 
traveling  expenses  of  officers  and 
board  members  in  their  official  visits 
to  conferences  and  conventions. 

'THE  Adult  Educational  Program 
furnished  the  members  is  pre- 
pared by  professionals  and  closely 
approaches  a  university  course  in 
excellence.  Theology,  Literature, 
Sociology,  Home  Ethics  and  Do- 
mestic Art,  and  Teacher  Topic 
Training,  are  subjects  printed  in  the 
Relief  Society  Magazine  and  given 
by  selected  teachers  in  the  several 
wards.    The  fine  art  of  Music  is  at 


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all  times  encouraged.    In  the  several  at  Nauvoo  a  beautiful  Monument  in 

wards  are  choruses    or    choirs   of  imperishable  stone  has  been  erected 

women,  while    the    General  Board  and  dedicated  on  the  spot  where  the 

maintains  a  choir  of  three  hundred  Relief    Society   was   organized   and 

women     known     as     the     "Singing  in  memory  of  that  occasion. 
Mothers,"   who   furnish   music   for 


A  COMPLETE  narrative  of  this 
magnificent  organization — The 
Relief  Society,  were  it  possible, 
would  fill  a  volume.  Even  in  relating 
some  of  the  outstanding  accomplish- 
ments much  is  left  unsaid. 

After  all,  the  finest  achievement 


the  Relief  Society  conferences,  are 
at  times  asked  to  sing  at  sessions 
of  the  general  conference  of  the 
Church  and  occasionally  broadcast 
over  the  air. 

^THE  women  of  the  present  gen- 
eration maintain  the  high  stand-  is  the  spiritual  and  educational  ad- 
ards  set  for  their  organization  by  vancement  of  the  members  them- 
the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  at  the  first  selves,  for  through  every  period  of 
meeting,  nor  have  they  forgotten  the  time,  through  every  endeavor,  has 
accomplishments  of  those  who  pio-  reigned  the  glory  of  Spirituality — 
neered  and  carried  on  the  work  be-  that  golden  thread  of  Testimony 
fore  them.  holding  sacredly  together  this  band 
Living  Memorials  have  been  es-  of  sisterhood,  whose  lives  are  en- 
tablished  to  the  honor  and  in  the  riched  beyond  price  by  this  sublime 
name  of  the  past  presidents.    While  humanitarian   service. 


And  Angels  Shall  Attend 

By  Dorothy  Clapp  Robinson 


YEP.  Twenty  years  I've  driven 
the  loop  Star  Route  and  never 
failed  to  get  the  mail  through 
but  once.  That  was  on  account  of 
Margaret  O'Connel. 

She's  that  southern  convert  who 
come  west  and  bought  Jake  Quillian's 
dry  farm.  Paid  him  about  what  the 
improvements  was  worth  and  got 
stung  at  that.  Outside  the  fencing 
there's  nothing  there  but  a  straw 
stable  and  coop,  and  a  shell  of  a 
house  that  stood,  weather  target,  on 
a  high  knoll.  There  was  three-four 
moist  hollers  where  she  could  raise 
garden  but  the  wheat  land — well,  you 
know  what  it  is.  One  year  you  have 
a  crop  but  most  years  you  don't. 

The  O'Connels  was  quality,  as 
they  say  in  the  south.  One  look 
told  you  that.     And  they  was  the 


tightest-mouthed  outfit  ever  struck 
these  parts.  They  wasn't  stuck-up, 
mind  you.  In  no  time  they  had 
made  a  place  for  themselves  in  the 
Cole  Creek  ward.  Folks  liked  them, 
liked  them  more  as  time  went  by  but 
nobody  called  her  just  Margaret. 

We  belong  to  the  Center  ward. 
I've  been  taking  mail  to  the  folks 
in  that  valley  every  other  day  for 
twenty  years.  Off  days  I  make  the 
north  loop.  Mighty  little  happens 
I  don't  hear.  I  go  within  a  quarter 
mile  of  their  place  so  see  the  O'Con- 
nel's  winter  and  summer.  Jay,  the 
oldest  of  the  four  youngsters,  was 
sixteen-seventeen  when  they  moved 
there. 

Odd  thing,  too,  about  their  mail- 
box. They  put  one  up  right  off. 
I  brought  them  a  paper  ever  week, 


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two  magazines  a  month  and  twice 
a  year  a  letter.  It  was  always  in 
the  same  handwriting  and  from  the 
same  place  in  Virginia.  If  they 
wrote  letters  Jay  must  have  mailed 
them  when  he  went  to  Caribou. 

Never  forget  my  first  sight  of 
her.  She  was  waiting  at  her  mailbox 
to  ask  if  I'd  bring  her  some  gro- 
ceries. I  usually  was  loaded,  com- 
ing out  so  there's  nothing  about  that 
to  remember.  It  was  HER,  and 
my  hat  come  off  in  a  hurry. 

She  was  a  little  whiffet — with  hair 
as  white  as  snow  even  then.  But 
when  you  looked  at  her  you  saw 
nothing  but  her  eyes.  Afterward  as 
the  team  plodded  along,  me  taking 
mail  out  of  boxes  and  putting  more 
back,  I  tried  to  figure  them  out.  I 
was  mighty  near  home  before  some- 
thing popped  into  my  head.  Some- 
where I  had  heard  'Woman  Athirst.' 
Yes,  sir.  That  described  them  ex- 
actly. They  had  that  all-seeing, 
feverish  look  of  one  athirsting  for 
something.  But  what  she  was  wait- 
ing for  neither  me  nor  Cole  Creek 
knew  for  many  a  year. 

As  I  said,  we  belong  to  Center 
ward  but  Alice's  sister,  Jennie 
Woolf,  was  second  counselor  in  the 
Cole  Creek  Relief  Society  so  I  heard 
from  all  sides  when  Emma  West 
resigned  and  Margaret  O'Connel 
was  put  in  first  counselor.  Right 
then  Cole  Creek  come  to  life. 

Yes,  I  am  coming  to  the  story 
of  the  mail. 

"I  can't  explain,"  Jennie  told  us 
more  than  once,  "the  influence  Mar- 
garet O'Connel  has  over  the  women. 
She  takes  literally  all  the  Prophet 
said  at  that  first  meeting.  About 
strengthening  virtues  and  raising  life 
to  its  highest  standards.  Geography, 
she  said,  and  numbers  have  nothing 
to  do  with  progress.  She  leads  but 
the  women  are  good  followers.  In 
no  time  our  organization  was  going 


ahead  by  leaps  and  bounds.  It's 
a  miracle  how  many  opportunities 
we  can  find  right  here  in  Cole  Creek 
for  improving  ourselves." 

That's  the  way  she  worked,  and 
of  all  the  women  only  Em  West 
resented  her.     Em  was  jealous. 

As  for  the  dry  farm,  they  worked 
long  and  hard.  Right  off  they  had 
bought  a  few  head  of  sheep — and 
they  handled  them  right.  They  had 
some  good  crops,  too,  so  folks  won- 
dered why  they  didn't  get  ahead 
more.  There  was  no  new  clothes, 
no  fixing  that  took  money.  And  in 
all  them  years  she  never  sent  cash 
for  groceries.  It  was  butter  or  eggs 
every  time. 

Jay  wasn't  more  than  twenty  or 
twenty-one  when  he  started  going 
with  Thala  Hatcher.  Right  off  folks 
reckoned  they'd  get  married  but  as 
the  years  went  by  and  they  didn't 
it  become  just  one  more  thing  the 
O'Connels  done  different.  Then 
this  particular  winter  Thala  begin 
stepping  out  with  Carl  Hansen.  Jay 
only  worked  a  little  harder  and  talk- 
ed a  little  less. 

The  winter  they'd  been  there 
twelve  years  was  a  record  breaker. 
I  kept  twelve  horses  on  the  route, 
working  them  in  relays.  Then  some- 
times it  took  twenty-four  hours  to 
get  the  mail  through.  Naturally  I 
wasn't  doing  much  thinking  about 
anybody  but  I  did  notice  the  O'Con- 
nels begin  haunting  the  mailbox. 
Ever  trip  the  mother  or  the  girl 
would  be  there  huddling  in  the  cold, 
eyes  thirstier  than  ever,  waiting, 
waiting  for  something  that  didn't 
come. 

Afterward  Jennie  told  Alice  about 
their  January  sewing  meeting  when 
Emma  West  came  near  starting- 
something.  They  had  been  discuss- 
ing things  they'd  read  as  usual  when 
Em  pipes  up  with  something  she'd 
read. 


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"It's  the  funniest  thing,"  she  says, 
casual  like,  "about  a  man  with  the 
same  name  as  yours,  Mrs.  O'Con- 
nel.  He's  been  let  out  of  Virginia 
state  prison  after  being  there  thir- 
teen years  for  murder.  You  wouldn't 
know  him  would  you,  Margaret 
O'Connel?" 

"Why  should  she?"  Len  Davis 
demanded.  "Plenty  of  people  have 
the  same  name." 

Now  the  women,  Jennie  said,  was 
so  busy  glaring  at  Em  they  didn't 
notice  Margaret  O'Connel.  But 
Jennie  was  standing  close  by  her 
and  she  says  her  face  went  chalky 
and  her  hand  shook  so  she  couldn't 
thread  her  needle. 

That  and  the  O'Connels  getting 
a  letter  out  of  turn  was  all  that  hap- 
pened that  winter  except  weather. 
That  and  one  other  thing. 

One  Thursday  in  March  Mrs. 
O'Connel  showed  up  at  her  mailbox 
and  wanted  to  ride  into  Caribou 
with  me.  "What's  up?"  I  says  to 
myself.  "There's  a  look  in  her  eye 
that's  different  even  for  her."  Aloud 
I  answered,  "You're  perfectly  wel- 
come to  go  with  me  but  hadn't  you 
better  wait  until  Saturday?  There's 
some  weather  on  the  way." 

"I  must  be  in  Caribou  tomorrow 
mo'ning,"  she  says,  "I  must  be." 
And  she  climbed  into  the  sleigh  be- 
fore I  could  help  her.  I  give  her  a 
brick  to  keep  her  warm  and  tucked 
the  quilts  around  her  as  best  I  could. 
She  thanked  me  and  asked  about 
Alice  but  said  little  else.  There  was 
something  about  her  voice  and  every 
once  in  a  while  she  would  draw  a 
long  sobbing  breath  like  someone 
who's  feeling  so  much  they  can't 
keep  it  bottled  up. 

It  was  getting  suspiciously  warm. 
For  a  couple  of  days  it  had  thawed 
and  misted.  Then  that  night  the 
thermometer  had  dropped  to  twenty 
below,  and  everything  was  froze  in- 


to glass.  Now,  unless  I  missed  my 
guess,  it  was  fixing  to  snow  which 
wouldn't  help  matters  any. 

At  Aaron  Ball's  I  stopped  to 
change  horses  and  while  Aaron  and 
me  was  hooking  on  the  fresh  team 
Ellen  come  out  with  some  hot  bricks. 

"For  goodness  sake,  Bill,"  she 
says,  "as  soon  as  you  get  where  you 
can,  call  the  Doctor.  John  West  was 
over  awhile  ago  but  couldn't  get 
him.  I  told  him  I'd  call  for  him  but 
the  line  is  dead." 

"Going  to  be  some  time  before 
I  get  to  a  phone,"  I  says. 

"Dear  me — he's  expecting  me  to 
get  the  Doctor.     I'd  go  myself  but 

"You'll  get  back  in  the  house," 
Aaron  told  her.  "You're  hardly  out 
of  bed  yourself." 

Sure  enough.  We'd  hardly  left 
Aaron's  when  the  blizzard  struck  us 
head  on.  I  had  a  cover  over  the 
bobs  but  what  with  the  wind  and  all 
it  made  mighty  poor  protection.  The 
horses  crept  along  foot  by  foot.  Mar- 
garet O'Connel  had  been  sitting  like 
a  statue  ever  since  we  left  Ball's 
and  when  we  come  to  the  cross- 
roads where  we  turn  north  she  spoke. 

"Let  me  out,  please.  I  am  going 
back  to  Emma  West.  The  Doctah 
may  not  get  there." 

"I  thought  you  had  to  be  in  Cari- 
bou tomorrow  morning." 

For  a  long  minute  she  didn't  an- 
swer. I  could  FEEL  something 
going  on. 

"Let  me  out,"  and  her  voice  was 
soft  as  ever. 

"You'll  never  make  it.  It's  a  good 
five  miles  and  getting  dark." 

"Please  stop." 

Now  what  could  you  do  with  a 
woman  like  that?  I  thought  of  my 
mail — of  my  record.  Then  I  made 
a  decision  myself.  And  it  was  a 
relief  for  I'd  heard  what  hard  times 
Em  has  and  with  nobody  there — 


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"Alright,"  I  says,  "but  I  am  going 
too.  Catch  me  turning  a  woman 
loose  in  this." 

So  I  turned  the  team  into  the  teeth 
of  the  storm  and  headed  south  for 
John's.  It  wasn't  easy  going  I  can 
tell  you.  Several  times  the  horses 
slipped  and  fell  and  why  they  didn't 
break  their  legs  I  still  don't  know. 
We'd  have  been  lost  a  dozen  times 
if  it  hadn't  been  for  the  fences. 
Seemed  like  the  wind  and  snow  was 
racing  to  see  which  could  do  the  most 
damage.  Time  after  time  I  had  to 
get  out  and  tramp  back  and  forth, 
back  and  forth  through  the  fast 
gathering  drifts  until  the  snow  was 
low  enough  for  the  horses  to  waller 
through. 

"We'll  never  make  it,"  I  says. 

"Of  course  we  shall." 

Dogged  if  I  knew  how  but  I  urged 
my  tired  team  on. 

The  last  mile  was  the  worst.  We 
had  to  go  around  a  shoulder  of  a 
big  hill  on  a  dugway.  With  ice  for 
footing  and  the  storm  tearing  hell- 
bent-f  or-breakf  ast  around  that  point 
it  would  be  crazy  to  attempt  in  the 
daytime.  By  now  I  couldn't  see  the 
horses.  At  the  foot  of  the  hill  I 
balked. 

"It's  plumb  suicide  to  try  it.  Shel- 
tered here  in  the  sleigh  we  do  have 
a  chance  of  hanging  out  until  morn- 
ing." 

"I  would  start  the  team  if  I  were 
you."  And  her  voice  had  that  soft- 
as-thistledown,  unbending-as-steel 
tone  it  takes  on  occasional. 

"What  for?"  I  shouts  for  I  was 
dog-tired  to  say  nothing  of  being 
cold  and  hungry.  "Just  to  get  buried 
at  the  bottom  of  the  hill?  We'll 
never  get  over  that  dugway  without 
help." 

"We  have  help,"  I  hear  above  the 
roar  of  the  storm.  "When  we  live 
up  to  our  privileges  we  always  have 
help." 


Privileges.  And  the  way  she  said 
it.  And  to  me — a  seventy.  Well, 
I  didn't  need  more  than  one  remind- 
er. Right  then  I  knew  we'd  make 
it. 

Then  Margaret  O'Connel  begin 
talking  about  opportunities  and  de- 
velopment and  how  we  'often  mis- 
take the  guise,'  them  was  her  words, 
of  the  opportunity.  Sometimes  I 
heard  her.  Sometimes  I  didn't  but 
I  knew  what  she  was  saying.  We 
crawled  ahead  inch  by  inch.  Seems 
like  I  lost  all  sense  of  time.  I  lost 
all  sense  of  everything  but  the  power 
that  urged  and  suggested  and  re- 
fused to  give  up.  If  angels  ever 
attended  humans  they  did  us  that 
night. 

Just  as  we  got  to  the  most  dan- 
gerous place  where  we  had  to  make 
the  turn  old  Baldy  starts  snorting 
and  backing.  For  one  instant  I 
thought  he  was  going  to  back  us  right 
off  into  eternity.  I  got  to  his  head 
as  soon  as  I  could.  Then  I  begin 
pawing  around  for  whatever  had 
scared  him.  There  with  the  snow 
drifted  over  him  was  a  man.  I 
picked  up  the  poor  thing  and  in  the 
sleigh  Margaret  O'Connel,  feeling 
about,  covered  him  with  the  quilts. 

At  John's  I  drove  right  up  to  the 
kitchen  door.  Before  I  could  stop 
John  was  there. 

"Thank  goodness  you've  come." 
Then,  "Oh,  it's  you,  Bill." 

"Yes,  but  I  brought  Margaret 
O'Connel.  Go  into  Em,"  I  says 
to  her.   "We'll  look  after  him." 

We  left  the  team  standing  while 
we  carried  him  in.  We  laid  him  on 
the  cot  they  keep  by  the  kitchen 
fire.  Then  John  went  to  look  after 
the  team  while  I  started  working 
on  the  poor  frozen  creature  when 
Mrs.  O'Connel  come  back  into  the 
kitchen.  She  give  the  stranger  one 
swift  look  and  there  come  over  her 
such  a  change  I  knew  this  was  what 


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she  had  been  waiting  for  all  these 
vears. 

"David."  Then  again,  "David." 
And  I  think  the  listening  angels  must 
have  wept  at  the  sound.  She  drop- 
ped to  her  knees  and  her  fine  lady's 
hands  that  was  knotted  and  calloused 
by  years  of  outdoor  work,  went  over 
his  face  feature  by  feature  as  a 
blind  man's  might. 

There  came  a  cry  from  the  bed- 
room and  the  kneeling  woman  rose 
ready  to  help. 

So  while  the  storm  raged  without 
the  three  of  us  worked,  worked  and 
prayed.  We  done  all  we  could  for 
both  and  just  as  dawn  come  sneak- 
ing over  the  now  quiet  snow  little 
Margaret  O'Connel  West  rewarded 
us  with  a  good  lusty  cry. 

With  the  old  man  it  was  different. 
The  shock  had  been  too  great.  John 
and  me  saw  it  coming  and  finally 
the  woman  did  too.  Just  before 
morning  he  opened  his  eyes  and  rec- 
ognized her.  We  left  them  alone 
and  when  we  come  back  he  was 
gone.  There  was  no  outcry,  no 
weeping,  only  a  straightening  of 
shoulders,  a  hard  breath  or  two,  and 
the  work  went  on. 

I  left  as  soon  as  I  could  for  the 
mail  was  still  on  my  mind,  but  later 


Margaret,  herself,  told  me  the  stroy. 

Her  husband,  David  O'Connel, 
had  been  convicted  on  circumstantial 
evidence.  A  neighbor  they  hadn't 
cared  much  for,  had  practically 
ruined  himself  financially  trying  to 
get  the  sentence  changed.  Above 
a  bare  existence  they  had  sent  ever 
cent  they  made  to  repay  the  debt. 
Just  before  Christmas  the  neighbor 
had  been  stricken  and  on  his  death- 
bed had  confessed  to  the  crime. 

The  old  man  had  reached  Caribou 
a  day  soon  and  knowing  nothing  of 
the  weather  had  decided  to  surprise 
them.  He  had  caught  a  ride  most 
of  the  way  but  had  mistaken  the  hill 
by  John's  for  the  knoll  he  had  been 
told  to  look  for. 

"And  just  think,  Bill,"  she  says 
to  me.  "Had  I  not  gone  to  Emma 
I  should  have  missed  that  last  price- 
less minute  with  him." 

In  April  when  Jay  and  Thala 
went  down  to  get  married  she  went 
along  and  come  home  more  saint- 
like than  ever. 

Well,  there  is  the  story.  Only 
time  I  fell  down  on  my  job  in  twenty 
years.  Sure,  I'm  proud  of  it  but 
when  it  comes  to  records  it  takes  a 
woman  with  the  Spirit  of  Relief 
Society  back  of  her  to  excel  in  all 
things. 


HAVE  FAITH 


The  darkest  night  of  grief  or  pain, 

Though  filled  with  countless  fears, 
Will  lighten  soon  with  faith  and  prayer; 

He'll  wipe  away  our  tears. 
The  darkest  night  the  world  has  known 

Has  never  dimmed  one  star; 
The  darkest  night  a  soul  can  know 

May  leave  a  lasting  scar; 
But  it  never  dims  Eternal  Love 
That  bids  us  look  to  Him  above. 

— Elsie  E.  Barrett. 


A  Typical  Case 

By  Edna  May  Irvine 

CHARACTERS 

Mrs.  Grange,  Relief  Society  President. 
Her  children : 

Beth,  age   fourteen. 

George,  age  sixteen. 

Edith,  age  nineteen. 
Mrs.  Stay. 
Mrs.  Baker. 
Sally  Baker. 
Phil  Montgomery. 

The  action  takes  place  in  the  living  room  of  the  Grange  home.  There  is  an  outside 
entrance  at  the  right,  entrance  to  kitchen,  left  and  to  other  parts  of  the  house  at 
center  back.    A  telephone  is  just  outside  the  center  back  entrance. 

SCENE  I 

(The  door  bell  rings.  Mrs.  Grange  enters  from  left,  dressed  for  washday, 
and  answers  door.) 

Mrs.  Grange  :  Good-morning,  Sister  Stay.  Come  in.  Won't  you 
sit  down? 

Mrs.  Stay:  I'm  sorry  to  have  to  come  to  you,  Sister  Grange,  but  I 
just  had  to  do  something.  My  husband  had  some  trouble  at  work  and  quit 
his  job  two  weeks  ago.  When  he  came  home  and  told  me,  I  was  so  upset 
that  I  chided  him  for  being  so  quick  tempered  in  times  like  these.  He  got 
mad  and  we  had  a  quarrel.  He  tossed  me  a  five  dollar  bill,  gathered  a 
few  things  together  and  left,  saying  he  might  never  come  back.  Of  course 
I  thought  he  would  return  when  he  got  over  his  anger,  but  I  have  neither 
seen  nor  heard  from  him.  The  money  is  all  gone  and  we  just  haven't  a 
thing  to  eat,  so  I  had  to  do  something. 

Mrs.  Grange:  I'm  sorry.  Have  you  any  idea  where  your  husband 
may  have  gone  ? 

Mrs.  Stay:  Not  the  least.  He  has  no  relatives  here  and  he  hasn't 
kept  in  touch  with  any  of  his  people,  so  I  hardly  think  he  would  have  gone 
to  them. 

Mrs.  Grange:  Are  your  people  able  to  help  you  at  all? 

Mrs.  Stay:  They're  all  having  a  hard  time  to  get  along.  In  fact, 
most  of  them  are  on  relief. 

Mrs.  Grange:  Well,  I'll  give  you  emergency  relief  and  we'll  investi- 
gate and  find  just  what  is  best  to  do.  No  doubt  your  husband  is  hunting 
for  work  somewhere  and  you  will  hear  from  him  soon. 

Mrs.  Stay:  That's  what  I  think,  but  I  just  couldn't  see  the  children 
go  hungry. 

Mrs.  Grange:  Of  course  not.     I'll  call  Smith's  Grocery  and  arrange 


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for  you  to  get  what  you  need  for  a  few  days.  I  know  you  are  a  good 
manager  and  I  can  trust  you  to  get  wholesome  food  for  yourself  and  the 
children. 

Mrs.  Stay:  We've  always  had  to  economize,  so  I've  learned  pretty 
well  how  to  get  the  best  values  for  my  money.  (She  rises.)  I'm  sure  I 
appreciate  this,  Sister  Grange,  and  hope  I  won't  be  a  burden  very  long. 

Mrs.  Grange  :  Wait  a  minute.  (She  goes  off  left  and  returns  with  a 
paper  sack.)  Here  are  a  few  homemade  cookies  for  the  children. 

(Goodbyes  are  exchanged,  Mrs.  Stay  exits  right,  and  Mrs.  Grange,  left.  In 
a  moment  the  telephone  bell  rings.  Mrs.  Grange  is  seen  at  the  center  back  entrance 
at  the  phone.) 

Mrs.  Grange:  Hello.  Yes,  Bishop.  Well,  I'm  sorry  to  hear  that. 
Is  she  very  ill?  Well,  well.  Yes,  I'll  go  over  just  as  soon  as  I  possibly 
can.  Yes,  I'll  take  care  of  it.  Goodbye.  (Mrs.  Grange  calls  a  telephone 
number.)  Hello.  Mrs.  Maxwell?  This  is  Sister  Grange.  The  Bishop 
just  called  to  say  Sister  Robbins  is  very  ill.  I  told  him  we  would  go  over 
as  soon  as  possible.  That's  fine.  How  soon  can  you  be  ready?  All  right, 
I'll  call  for  you.    Goodbye". 

CURTAIN 

SCENE  II 

It  is  4  o'clock.  Beth  Grange  is  seated  at  a  table  studying.  George  comes  in  left, 
noisily,  throws  his  books  on  the  table,  sprawls  in  a  chair. 

George:  Where's  mom? 

Beth  :  Don't  you  know  what  day  this  is  ? 

George  :  Oh,  gosh !  Tuesday.  I  suppose  we're  going  to  have  beans 
for  supper. 

Beth  :  What  if  we  were  ?  Beans  are  good,  nourishing  food.  I  like 
them  and  anyone  who  doesn't  has  poor  taste. 

George  :  Sez  you !  I  hate  'em. 

Beth  :  A  fine  soldier  you'd  make.  As  it  happens  we're  not  going  to 
have  beans.  Hurry  and  get  some  coal  and  fix  up  the  fire.  As  soon  as 
the  oven's  hot,  there  are  some  individual  meat  pies  to  bake. 

George  :  Oh,  swell.     But  just  let  me  rest  my  weary  bones  awhile. 

(He  props  his  feet  up  on  the  table  where  Beth  has  her  papers.) 

Beth  :  George  Grange !  Take  your  big  feet  of!  my  papers  and  off 
the  table.  And  hurry  and  fix  the  fire.  It's  after  four  and  you  know 
mother  always  likes  us  to  have  a  good  fire  when  she  comes. 

George  :  Oh,  heck.     I  wish  mom  would  quit  that  Relief  Society  job. 

Beth  :  What  for  ?  So  she  could  stay  home  and  keep  up  the  fire  and  so 
save  you,  I  suppose !  Maybe  you'd  like  her  to  even  get  your  wood  and  coal. 
I  think  she  has  a  perfect  right  to  go  to  Relief  Society  if  she  wants  to. 

George:  Well,  who  said  she  hadn't.  But  I  don't  see  why  she  wants 
to.  Messing  around  with  poor  folks  and  sick  folks  and  dead  folks.  That's 
not  my  idea  of  enjoying  life. 

Beth  :  Well,  someone  has  to  do  it  and  mother  seems  to  think  it's  her 
duty  just  as  much  as  anyone's.    I  think  she's  doing  a  pretty  good  job,  if  you 


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ask  me.  Now  get  out  and  do  your  chores,  and  leave  me  alone.  I've  got 
lessons  to  get  and  it's  Mutual  tonight. 

George:  Guess  I  don't  have  to  go  to  Mutual,  and  guess  I  haven't 
lessons  to  get,  and  hard  ones,  too,  not  those  baby  Junior  High  lessons. 

Beth:  Scram.  (She  throws  a  magazine  at  him.)  I  know  they're  ter- 
ribly hard.  That's  why  you  generally  come  to  me  at  the  eleventh  hour 
to  get  me  to  help  you. 

George:  Oh,  gee,  I'm  tired,  Betsy.  Why  couldn't  you  get  a  little 
exercise  by  making  the  fire  once  in  a  while?  I'll  bet  you  don't  even  know 
how.     Gosh !  girls  have  an  easy  life. 

Beth  :  Poor  little  over-worked  Georgie  Porgie.  I'm  to  prepare  the 
dessert  and  if  you  don't  leave  me  alone,  it'll  be  just  too  bad,  for  I'm 
going  to  get  my  lessons  no  matter  what. 

George  :  What  are  you  going  to  make  ? 

Beth  :  Applesauce!  Clear  out  of  here.  (She  goes  after  him.) 

George  (keeping  out  of  her  way)  :  Gee  whilikins,  Betsy,  why  don't 
you  make  lemon  pie  ? 

Beth  :  If  you'd  be  decent  and  help  instead  of  bothering  me  so  much. 
I  might  try. 

George  :  OK.     I'm  your  huckleberry.     I  mean  your  lemon. 

(He  disarranges  her  hair  or  something  of  the  sort.) 

Beth  :  I'll  say  you're  a  lemon,  and  a  bad  egg,  too,  and  also  a  pie  face. 
George  (Taking  her  by  the  wrist)  :  Well,  come  on,  come  on,  if  you 
want  me  to  help  you.    I'm  a  busy  man. 
Beth  :  Oh,  all  right,  all  right ! 

CURTAIN 

SCENE  III 

The  setting  is  the  same.  Beth  and  George  are  seated  at  the  table,  Beth  studying 
and  George  reading  the  funny  paper,  but  with  his  books  before  him.  Mrs.  Grange 
is  seated,  darning  stockings.     Edith  enters  from  left  carrying  some  folded  clothes. 

Edith  :  I'm  sorry  I  couldn't  finish  the  ironing  for  you,  mother. 
Mrs.  Grange:  That's  all  right  dear,  I'll  finish  it  in  the  morning. 
George  :  Did  you  iron  me  a  shirt  ? 

Edith  :  No,  I  didn't,  George.    I  abominate  ironing  shirts. 
(Edith  continues  on  her  way,  going  out  center  back.) 

Mrs.  Grange  :  You  have  clean  shirts  in  your  drawer,  George. 

George  :  No  decent  ones.  Look  at  this  one.  Sleeves  nearly  up  to  my 
elbows. 

Mrs.  Grange  :  You  are  growing,  son.  I'll  iron  you  one  first  thing  in 
the  morning. 

Edith  (who  has  reentered)  :  Why  don't  you  try  ironing  yourself  a 
shirt,  George? 

George:  Say,  what  kind  of  sissy  do  you  think  I  am? 

Edith  :  That  wouldn't  indicate  that  you  are  a  sissy.  You  are  always 
saying  you  hate  girls  and  are  never  going  to  marry,  so  it  might  be  a  good 
idea  to  darn  your  sox  and  iron  your  shirts  as  well  as  to  make  pies. 


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George:  Aw,  cut  the  kidding.  I  didn't  make  the  old  pie.  All  I  did 
was  make  the  fire  and  read  the  recipe.     I  noticed  you  ate  it  all  right. 

Mrs.  Grange:  Don't  tease,  Edith.  I  think  it  was  lovely  of  George 
and  Beth  to  make  pie  for  us. 

Edith  :  I'm  not  teasing.  I'm  just  giving  a  bit  of  good  advice.  I 
thought  the  pie  was  fine,  even  if  we  did  have  to  eat  it  with  a  spoon.  It 
reminded  me  of  some  of  my  own  attempts.  (She  goes  to  Beth  and  pats  her 
on  the  shoulder.)  Don't  get  discouraged,  Bethie,  you're  becoming  a  fine 
little  cook.  (She  passes  to  George  and  tousles  his  hair.)  You,  too,  Georgie. 
(She  springs  lightly  out  of  his  way  as  he  swings  his  arms  above  his  head. 
Not  catching  her,  he  smooths  his  hair.) 

George  :  She's  just  feeding  us  bologna,  Beth,  so  she  won't  have  to 
do  anything. 

Edith  :  Are  you  nearly  through,  Beth  ?  It's  about  time  we  were  going. 

Beth  :  I  just  have  to  finish  this  page.  (Edith  starts  out  center  back. 
The  phone  bell  rings  and  she  answers.) 

Edith  :  Hello.     I'll  call  her.     For  you,  mother. 

Mrs.  Grange:  Yes?  Oh,  yes,  Bishop.  Is  that  so?  No,  I  hadn't  heard. 
I  was  there  this  afternoon  and  I  could  see  she  would  not  last  long,  but 
hardly  thought  it  would  happen  quite  so  soon.  Do  you  think  we  should  go 
tonight?  All  right.  We'll  go  first  thing  in  the  morning.  Very  well. 
Goodbye. 

George  :  There  it  goes.  I'll  bet  I'll  have  to  wear  this  shirt  tomorrow, 
or  one  just  as  bad. 

Mrs.  Grange  :  Shame  on  you,  George. 

Beth  :  Is  Sister  Robbins  dead  ? 

Mrs.  Grange  :  Yes,  poor  old  soul.    I  knew  it  would  not  be  long. 

Edith  (reentering)  :  Mother,  what  became  of  that  brown  dress  of 
mine,  with  the  plaid  collar? 

Mrs.  Grange  :  Why,  I  gave  it  away.  I  thought  you  said  you  wouldn't 
be  wearing  it  any  more. 

Edith  :  Neither  will  I  be.     I  believe  I  did  say  that. 

Mrs.  Grange  :  I'm  sorry.     I  should  have  asked  you  first. 

Edith  :  That's  all  right.  I  had  just  thought  I  might  fix  it  over,  but 
perhaps  I  wouldn't  have  bothered. 

Beth  :  That's  one  hand-me-down  I  won't  have  to  wear. 

George:  By  the  way,  mom,  you  didn't  give  that  green  sweater  oi 
mine  away,  did  you?  I  haven't  seen  it  for  a  dickens  of  a  while. 

Mrs.  Grange  :  Yes,  I  gave  it  away,  George.  You  hadn't  worn  it  for 
so  long,  I  thought  you  were  through  with  it.  I  gave  it  to  Mrs.  Mont- 
gomery for  Phil.  I  feel  sorry  for  those  half-grown  young  people  who 
get  so  few  of  the  things  they  want. 

George  :  Gosh.  I  saw  Phil  with  that  sweater  on  and  I  thought  it  had 
a  familiar  look. 

Mrs.  Grange:  Well,  I  hope  you  don't  begrudge  it  to  him,  and  of 
course  you  won't  let  on  that  you  recognize  it. 

George:  Of  course  not.  Phil's  a  fine  kid.  He's  welcome,  but  I'll 
bet  it  hurts  to  have  to  wear  cast  off  clothes. 

Beth  (rising  and  gathering  up  her  papers)  :  Don't  I  know ! 

Mrs.  Grange  :  I'm  sure  it  won't  hurt  you  children  to  realize  that. 


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(Edith  enters  dressed  to  go  out  and  bringing  Beth's  hat.) 

Beth  :  Don't  hurt  yourself  studying,  Georgie  Porgie. 

George:  Don't  worry  about  me. 

Mrs.  Grange:  Have  a  good  time,  girls.  {They  exit  right.)  I  think  I'll 
make  out  my  report  while  you  are  studying.  Then  you  can  take  it  for  me 
on  your  way  to  school  in  the  morning. 

George:  You  wouldn't  be  able  to  hold  that  Relief  Society  job  if  it 
wasn't  for  my  help,  would  you,  mom? 

Mrs.  Grange  (on  way  out)  :  I'm  afraid  not,  George. 

(The  phone  bell  rings  and  George  answers.) 

.      George:  Hello.  I'll  call  her.  (Calls.)  Mother. 

Mrs.  Grange:  Hello.  Yes,  Mrs.  James.  Yes,  it's  Union  Meeting 
Friday.  Will  you  please  call  Sister  Brown  and  tell  her?  She  has  charge 
of  that,  you  know.  She'll  probably  appoint  someone  to  go  in  your  place. 
That's  all  right.  Goodbye.  (Mrs.  Grange  is  not  seated  when  phone  rings 
again.) 

Mrs.  Grange:  Hello.  Oh,  yes,  Sister  Richards.  How  nice.  Where 
are  you  going  ?  That  will  be  lovely  for  you,  but  we  will  miss  you  at  meeting. 
Will  you  notify  Sister  Johnson  so  she  will  take  care  of  the  class  while 
you  are  away?  That  will  be  fine.  I  hope  you  have  a  splendid  time. 
Goodbye. 

George  :  Mom,  I  should  think  you'd  train  those  dames  to  call  the 
ones  who  have  charge  of  the  work  instead  of  bothering  you  all  the  time. 

Mrs  Grange  :  They  know,  but  perhaps  they  think  I  should  also  be 
notified,  and  of  course  I  should  know. 

(Mrs.  Grange  is  just  seated  and  starts  on  her  report  when  the     doorbell  rings.) 

George  :  Are  you  having  a  meeting  here  tonight  ? 
Mrs.  Grange:  No,  dear. 

George  :  Cause  if  a  lot  of  women  are  coming  here,  I  want  to  get  out. 
Mrs.  Grange  :  Answer  the  door,  please. 

George  :  Oh,  good  evening,  Mrs.  Baker.  Good  evening,  Sally.  Come 
right  in. 

Mrs.  Baker:  Is  your  mother  home? 
Mrs.  Grange:  Come  right  in. 

(The  usual  greetings  are  exchanged,  chairs  taken,  etc.) 

Sally  :  Where's  Beth  ? 

Mrs.  Grange  :  She  went  to  Mutual  with  Edith. 

George  :  Maybe  I  can  take  her  place. 

Sally:  Sure  you  can.     We  came  to  see  you. 

George  :  How  nice. 

Mrs.  Baker  :  I  came  to  tell  you  that  I  have  the  play  selected  and  also 
the  cast,  in  my  mind.  I'm  just  around  notifying  some  of  them  tonight. 
I  want  George  to  take  a  part. 

George:  Me?  Not  me.  I'm  not  going  to  be  in  any  Relief  Society 
play. 


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Mrs.  Baker  :  Sally  and  I  both  think  you're  just  the  one  for  the  part.  I 
hope  you  won't  refuse. 

George  :  Naw.    I  can't  act.    I  don't  want  to  be  in  any  show. 

Mrs.  Grange  :  Don't  be  contrary,  George. 

George  :  Well,  I  haven't  got  time.  I  have  lots  of  lessons,  and  besides 
— well,  I  just  can't  do  it. 

Sally:  Come  on,  George,  be  in  it.    We'll  have  lots  of  fun. 

George  :  Are  you  in  it  ? 

Sally  :  Yes.     You  and  I  have  to  play  opposite. 

Mrs.  Baker  :  Show  him  the  part,  Sally,  and  let  him  see  how  cute  it  is. 

(Sally  and  George  go  to  the  table  and  lean  over  it  reading  and  talking.     Sally 
points  and  laughs  and  gestures  all  in  dumb  show.) 

Mrs.  Grange  (to  Mrs.  Baker)  :  How  soon  do  you  expect  to  put  it  on? 
Mrs.  Baker:  Within  a  month.  (The  two  older  women  continue  to  talk 
unheard.) 

Sally  :  Isn't  it  cute  ?  You'll  do  it,  won't  you,  George  ?    He  will  mother. 

(George  doesn't  get  a  chance  to  protest  and  besides  has  weakened.) 

Mrs.  Baker  :  That's  fine  of  you,  George.  I  appreciate  it.  We'll  meet 
tomorrow  evening  for  the  first  reading.  Now  we  must  go,  Sally.  I  want 
to  see  two  or  three  others  tonight. 

George  :  Say,  am  I  the  only  male  in  this  thing  ? 

Mrs.  Baker:  Oh,  no.  You'll  have  plenty  of  backers.  Don't  worry 
about  that. 

(Goodnights  are  said  and  Mrs.  Baker  and  Sally  exit.) 

George  (taking  out  pocket  mirror  and  surveying  himself)  :  Gosh, 
why  don't  people  let  you  know  when  they're  coming.  Just  look  what  a 
sight  I  am.     My  hair  all  tousled,  and  this  shirt. 

Mrs.  Grange  :  You  look  all  right,  dear.    Well,  let's  get  back  to  work. 

CURTAIN 

SCENE  IV 

Time — A  week  later 

As  the  curtain  rises,  George  is  holding  a  small  mirror  and  putting  something 
on  his  lip.    Beth  and  Edith  enter  from  the  left  and  pass  to  the  right  exit. 

Edith  :  Using  lipstick  now,  George  ? 

George:  No,  I'm  not.    Can't  a  fellow  doctor  a  cold  sore? 

Beth  :  Oh,  Georgie  Porgie !  Been  kissing  the  girls ! 

(George  glares  at  them  as  they  pass  out.) 

Mrs.  Grange  (entering  from  left)  :  Why,  how  nice  you  look,  George. 
Having  practice  tonight,  aren't  you? 

George  :  Yes.     Mom,  is  there  any  way  of  stopping  a  cold  sore  ? 
Mrs.  Grange:  You  might  try  camphor.     That  may  scatter  it  if  it 


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isn't  too  well  developed.    I'm  afraid  you're  eating  too  many  sweets,  George. 
I'll  bring  the  camphor  when  I  come  back. 

(She   exits   center   back.     While   she   is   gone,    George   primps.      Mrs.    Grange 
returns  and  hands  George  a  bottle.) 

Mrs.  Grange  :  Here  you  are. 

George  (smelling)  :  Will  it  make  me  smell  like  this? 

Mrs.  Grange:  No,  the  odor  won't  last  long.  You'll  take  me  to 
Sister  Phillips'  and  call  for  me,  won't  you,  George? 

George  (dejectedly)  :  Call  for  you — what  time? 

Mrs.  Grange  :  We're  having  a  short  meeting  and  a  social,  so  it  will 
be  about  10 :30. 

George:  Oh,  heck,  ma. 

Mrs.  Grange:  What's  the  matter,  dear?  You  are  usually  so  willing 
to  accommodate  me. 

George  :  Well,  I  had  other  plans  tonight. 

Mrs.  Grange:  I  see.  I  wonder  how  we  can  arrange  it.  I  suppose 
I  could  walk,  or  I  could  miss  the  social  part  if  that  would  be  best  for  you. 

George:  Oh  no,  mother.  I  wouldn't  have  you  do  that.  WTe  usually 
get  through  practicing  about  ten.  I  was  going  to  take  Sally  for  a  little 
spin  after,  but  I  suppose  her  mother  will  tag  along  anyway,  as  usual,  so 
we  may  as  well  make  it  a  foresome. 

Mrs.  Grange:  That  doesn't  sound  very  gracious,  George.  I  don't 
know  that  I  want  you  if  you  feel  like  that. 

George  (putting  his  arm  around  her  shoulder)  :  Now,  mom,  'course 
you  want  me.  You  know  I  think  you're  the  finest  mother  I  ever  had. 
Have  I  got  halitosis? 

Mrs.  Grange  :  Don't  be  silly.     I  don't  detect  it. 

George:  Well,  let's  be  off. 

(Door  bell  rings.) 

Mrs.  Grange:  Answer  the  door.    I'll  get  my  cake.  (Exits  left.) 

George   (at  door)  :  Hello,  Phil.  Come  in. 

Phil:  Is  your  mother  home? 

George  :  Yes,  she'll  be  here  in  a  minute.    Sit  down. 

Phil:  No,  I'll  have  to  go  back.  Going  to  the  game? 

George:  No.  I've  got  a  practice.    Are  you? 

Phil:  I  was  going,  but  mother's  sick.  I  just  came  to  ask  your 
mother  to  come  over.  She  seems  to  know  just  what  to  do  when  mother 
gets  one  of  these  spells. 

George:  Another  heart  attack?  (Phil  nods.)  That's  too  bad. 

Mrs.  Grange  (entering  from  left  with  cake  box)  :  Good  evening, 
Phil. 

George:  His  mother's  sick  again. 

Mrs.  Grange:  Is  that  so?  One  of  her  attacks? 

Phil:  Yes.  I  guess  you  were  going  out,  Sister  Grange?  I'm  sorry 
to  bother  you,  but  as  I  was  just  telling  George,  you  seem  to  know  just 
what  to  do  for  her. 

Mrs.  Grange:  That's  all  right,  Phil.     We  were  having  a  meeting, 


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but  they  can  get  along  nicely  without  me  if  necessary.  {Quietly,  to  spare 
Phil.)  George,  you  take  this  box  to  Sister  Phillips  and  explain  why  I  won't 
be  there. 

Phil  :  I'm  afraid  you  were  going  to  a  party,  Sister  Grange. 

Mrs.  Grange:  Not  much  of  a  party.  Just  light  refreshments  after 
a  meeting.  George  get  me  the  Spirits  of  Ammonia.  {George  exits  center 
back.) 

Phil  :  Maybe  mother  will  be  better  in  a  while  so  you  can  go  anyway. 

Mrs.  Grange  {bustling  about  putting  on  her  apron,  etc.)  :  I  hope 
she  will,  but  don't  worry.    I'll  stay  until  I  think  it  safe  to  leave  her.      ( 

Phil:  I'd  better  hurry  back.  Sis  gets  so  scared.  Or  do  you  want  me 
to  walk  over  with  you  ? 

George   {reentering)  :  I'll  bring  mother  over. 

(Phil  exits  hastily.) 

Mrs.  Grange  :  Here  take  these  things,  George.  I  believe  that's  all 
I'll  need. 

George:  Gee,  mom,  it's  too  bad  you  have  to  miss  that  party.  I'll  bet 
you're  disappointed,  too,  but  you  wouldn't  let  Phil  know  it. 

•  Mrs.  Grange:  It  can't  be  helped,  George.  Duty  first,  you  know. 
Tell  the  girls  where  I  am,  if  they  get  home  first.  And  don't  stay  out  too 
late,  will  you  dear  ? 

George  :  I'll  come  right  home  after  practice  and  see  how  things  are. 
Maybe  you'll  need  me.  I  guess  if  you  can  give  up  a  party,  I  can  do  a 
little  sacrificing,  too. 

Mrs.  Grange  :  That's  very  sweet  of  you,  George.    Turn  the  light  out. 

curtain 


Is  Your  Child  Afraid  of  Storms? 

By  Virginia  B.  Jacob  sen 

IF  your  child  is  afraid  of  storms  A    CERTAIN  family  was  spend- 

you  should  meet  the  situation  at  ing  the  summer  high  up  in  the 

its   earliest   manifestation   with  mountains  of  one  of   our  canyons. 

wise  sympathy  and  a  firm  yet  un-  Everything  had  been  delightful  until 

der standing   determination  to   right  one  day  dark  clouds  began  to  gather, 

the  condition.     Most  children  will  One  of  the  aunts  of  the  family  began 

show   evidence   of    fear   of    terrific  to  fret  and  worry  for  fear  it  would 

'wind   storms,    electrical   storms,   or  storm   and   make   it   impossible   for 

heavy  rain  storms  if  there  is  not  a  her  husband  to  come  up  the  canyon 

wise  parent  or  some   other  under-  that   evening.        This   fretting   and 

standing  adult  at  hand  to  explain  the  worrying  had  its  effect  on  the  chil- 

phenomenon.  dren  who  soon  began  to  stay  close 

Many  children  become  afraid  of  to  their  mothers, 
storms  through  watching  an  hyster-  Finally  the  storm  broke.  A  flash 
ical  mother,  older  sister,  aunt,  friend  of  lightning  tore  through  the  grey 
or  maid.  Most  of  us  have  known  sky.  The  nervous  aunt  screamed, 
some  foolish  mother  who  has  stuffed  Children  who  never  before  had  been 
key  holes,  pulled  down  the  shades,  afraid  of  storms  started  to  cry.  Sure- 
and  taken  the  children  into  a  dark  ly  there  must  be  something  to  be 
closet  during  an  electrical  storm,  afraid  of  when  Aunt  Clara  was  so 
Such  mothers  are  engendering  a  frightened.  The  storm  was  terrific ; 
stupid  and  senseless  fear  in  the  one  which  taxed  even  the  nerves  of 
minds  of  their  children  who  would  the  bravest  of  mothers  to  keep  fear 
otherwise  be  fearless  of  such  things,  out  of  the  hearts  of  the  seven  chil- 
We  humans  must  face  too  many  dren  in  the  party, 
storms  in  our  lives  to  be  harnessed  The  children  were  gathered  to- 
with  such  a  handicap  as  fear  of  the  gether  by  one  of  the  windows.  Eliza- 
elements,  beth,  mother  of  four  of  the  young- 
One  wise  mother  made  it  a  prac-  sters,  explained  about  the  clouds, 
tice  of  taking  her  children,  while  and  the  thunder  and  lightning, 
still  infants,  out  into  the  storms.  Gradually  the  children  grew  quiet 
She  would  laugh  softly,  and  clap  and  listened.  They  sang  songs,  and 
her  hands  at  particularly  brilliant  clapped  their  hands  when  the  thun- 
electrical  displays.     This  taught  her  der  rolled. 

children  that  it  was  something  to  be  Aunt  Clara  continued  to  scream 

enjoyed,  not  something  to  fear  and  with  each  clap  of  thunder  and  flash 

hide  from.  of  lightning.     It  was  explained  that 

Another   mother    armed    herself  Aunt  Clara  was  not  well,  and  that 

with   accurate   yet   simple   explana-  she  was  nervous,  and  that  everyone 

tions   of   the   cause   and   action   of  must  help  to  make  her  feel  better, 

storms.  When  the  occasion  arose  she  This  gave  the  children  a  sense  of 

was   prepared   to   allay    any     fears  responsibility   which   pleased     them 

which  might  arise  in  the  minds  of  and  helped  them  to  forget  their  own 

her  youngsters.  timidity. 


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Gradually  the  cabin  on  the  side  of  Flowers  down  here  on  Earth ;  Jim- 

the  hill  seemed  to  be  floating  in  a  mie  and  Tom  will  play  the  part  of 

dense  mist.  Mother  Elizabeth  point-  the  Raindrops ;  and  Jean  (the  ner- 

ed  out  that  they  were  actually  inside  vous  child)  will  be  the  Good  Little 

a  cloud.    "Just  think,  children,  now  Cloud.    I  will  tell  you  the  story  and 

you   can   tell  your   friends   how   it  then  you  can  practice  the  play  and 

looks  and  feels  to  be  inside  a  cloud."  we  will  have  it  tonight  while  there 

A  thrilling  thought  to  even  the  tiny  is  a  bright  fire  in  the  fireplace." 

tots !  The  interested  children  gathered 

The  storm  cleared  and  the  clouds  around  to  hear  the  story, 

floated  down  into  the  valley  and  left  "Once  upon  a  time  there  was  a 

the  little  party  high  up  on  the  moun-  Little  Cloud  floating  around  in  the 

tain  with  a  billowing  sea  of  clouds  sky.    She  was  lonesome  because  she 

below.      It   was   a   rare   experience  had  strayed  away  from  her  family, 

which  most  of  the  children  will  never  She  wanted  to  do  something  to  make 

forget  because  one  mother  was  wise  someone  happy,  but  she  could  not 

enough  to  understand  and  point  out  find  anything  to  do.     She  asked  the 

the  beauties  of  the  elements  on  ram-  Sun  if  he  knew  of  a  job  she  could 

page.  do,  but  the  Sun  only  laughed  at  the 

But  the  story  does  not  end  there.  Good  Little  Cloud. 

One  little  three  year  old  of  the  "You  help?"  laughed    the    Sun. 

family   did   not   come   out   of   that  "Clouds  are  only  a  nuisance.     You 

experience  unscathed.     She  was  too  clutter  up  my  clean  sky,  and  keep 

young  to  understand  all  of  her  moth-  the  Winds  busy  sweeping  you  away, 

er's  explanations  and  stories.     The  You   spoil  picnics   down  on  earth, 

vivid  picture  which  remained  in  her  because   the   earth    folk   think  you 

little  mind  was  the  fear  exhibited  are   going  to   rain   on   them.      No, 

by  her  neurotic  aunt.     The  strange  Little   Cloud,  there  is  nothing  for 

thing  was  that  at  home  she  showed  you  to  do,  but  you  will  please  me  if 

very  little  signs  of  fear  of  storms,  you  will  get  out  of  my  nice  clean 

but   for  years  afterward  the  mere  sky." 

appearance   of   grey   clouds   in  the  "The  poor  Little  Cloud  felt  sad 

sky,  while  she  was  in  the  canyons,  and   lonely,   but   she  was   a  happy 

would   send   her   scurrying  to   her  Little  Cloud  and  could  not  stay  sad 

mother's  arms  for  comfort  and  shel-  very  long.     After  a  while  the  big 

ter.  bright   Sun  gradually  sank  out  of 

For   three   consecutive    summers  siSht>  and  the  skY  was  dark-     The 

her  weeks  spent  in  the  canyon  were  Llttle  Cloud  f  elt  more  lonesome  than 

over-clouded  with  fear  of  a  storm.  ever  then-     Finally  the  sky  began 

Finally    her    mother    decided    that  to  grow  h8ht>  and  then  lovely  LadY 

something  had  to  be  done  about  the  Moon  came  UP  over  the  mountain, 

matter.     So,  she  suggested  that  the  She  smiled  at  Llttle  Cloud- 

children  put  on  a  little  play  for  the  "Little  Cloud,  what  are  you  doing 

grown-ups.  out  alone  so  late  at  night?" 

"We  will  call  our  little  play,  The  "I  cannot  find  my  family,  and  I 

Good  Little  Cloud.    The  upper  half  can't   find   anything  to   do.      Lady 

of  the  stairway  will  be  the  sky,  and  Moon,  isn't  there  something  that  I 

the  lower  half  will  be  the  mountain,  could  do  to  make  someone  happy? 

John  will  be  the  Sun;  Pauline,  the  I  want  to  be  useful,"  pleaded  the 

Moon,  Bonnie  and  Beth  will  be  the  Little  Cloud. 


IS  YOUR  CHILD  AFRAID  OF  STORMS t  177 

"Indeed  I  do  know  of  something  Lady  Moon  smiled  at  Little  Cloud 

that  you  can  do  to  be  useful !     Do  in  the  sky. 

you   see   that   lovely  garden   down  "See,  Little  Cloud,  you  were  use- 
there  on  earth?    The  Flowers  have  ful  after  all,   for  you  have  saved 
not  had  a  drink  for  days.     Do  you  the  beautiful  garden." 
see  how  they  droop    their    pretty  ^up    ,.,,                  ,  ,.  ,      ,     .,, 
heads  because  they  are  so  thirsty?  1      ,        «            ,                    1    1       r 
You   could   send    some    Raindrops  the  P^  and  sP,ent  auwhole  af' 
down  and  save  their  lives."  ternroon  rehearsing  for  the  evening 

performance.  Little  Jean  was  par- 
"Oh,  Lady  Moon,  you  are  so  good  ticularly  delighted  with  the  honor 
and  kind.  I  will  send  my  Raindrops  0f  being  the  leading  character,  and 
down  and  save  the  lovely  garden."  entered  into  the  part  whole-hearted- 
Then  the  Little  Cloud  clapped  her  ly.  The  evening  performance  went 
hands,  and  down  came  the  Rain-  off  exceptionally  well,  and  the  little 
drops.  Down,  down,  down  they  play  had  the  desired  effect  upon 
went  until  they  came  at  last  to  the  Jean.  She  seemed  at  last  to  realize 
garden.  The  Raindrops  danced  that  the  clouds  were  friendly  after 
among  the  Flowers,  kissing  their  all,  and  that  the  storms  were  only 
drooping  heads.  Finally  the  Flowers  doing  good. 

began  to  revive  and  straighten  up.  Surely  there  is  some  such  solution 

Then  they  raised  their  heads  and  for  almost  every  case   of    fear   of 

drank  the  cool  moisture   from  the  storms  if  we  will  only  take  the  time 

Raindrops.  and  patience  to  find  it. 


FAITH'S  COMFORT 

By  E.  Heloise  Merkley 

God  sent  a  tiny  snowflake 

To  whiten  Earth's  dreary  mould; 

It  fell  where  the  sun  was  shining, 

And  vanished,  though  spring  grew  cold. 

God  sent  a  lovely  flowret 

To  blossom  in  summer's  day; 
But  winds  grew  cold,  and  the  tiny  bud 

Drooped  sadly  to  fade  away. 

God  sent  a  cherished  baby 

To  grow  in  a  home  of  love. 
Its  smile  turned  into  suff'ring. 

God  called  it  again  above. 

But  somewhere  the  snowflake  is  falling  again 
And  somewhere  the  bud  opens  wide. 

And  some  day  the  parents,  forgetting  their  pain, 
Will  smile  with  the  babe  at  their  side. 


What  Contribution  Can  the  Home 

and   Community   Make   for   the 

Advancement  of  Music? 

By  Adeline  Rasmussen  Ensign 


FIRST,  what  is  music  that  we 
should  contribute  to  its  ad- 
vancement? We  have  been 
told  many  times  and  in  many  differ- 
ent ways  that  music  is  of  "Divine 
origin,"  "The  Speech  of  Angels," 
etc.,  but  I  am  not  sure  that  we  know 
its  true  value  in  applying  it  to  our 
own  lives. 

Music  accompanies  life  through 
all  its  stages  from  the  soft  lullaby 
a  mother  sings  to  her  new-born 
babe,  to  the  sorrowful,  sombre  fun- 
eral march  indicating  the  close  of 
life.  The  "Morning  Stars"  sang 
for  joy.  David,  the  shepherd  boy, 
soothed  the  spirit  of  King  Saul  with 
song.  Armies  have  marched  for- 
ward to  victory  urged  on  by  the 
spirited,  stirring  music  of  the  martial 
band,  and  broken  hearts  are  com- 
forted by  music's  healing  power. 

TN  thinking  of  a  definition  of  music 
I  would  say,  Music  is  that  gift 
from  God  which  penetrates  the 
depths  of  the  heart,  reachable  by  no 
other  means,  to  purify  and  refresh 
it.  It  stirs  that  something  within  us 
to  look  about  for  higher  and  nobler 
ideals  and  assists  us  in  attaining 
them.  It  calms  the  most  troubled 
mind  and  can  change  the  whole  out- 
look on  life. 

Now,  as  to  the  place  that  music 
should  take  in  our  homes,  Robert 
Louis  Stevenson  said  this :  "To  make 
a  home  out  of  a  household,  a  good 
fire  and  good  music  are  necessary, 
and  inasmuch  as  we  can  do  without 
the  fire  for  half  the  year,  I  may  say 
music  is  the  one  essential."     Music 


is  the  educator  of  the  soul  and  its 
duty  is  to  strengthen  it  and  if  it  is 
the  main  force  in  making  a  real 
home,  is  there  a  sacrifice  too  great 
then  that  a  home  can  make  for  its 
advancement?  We  often  see  parents 
who  wouldn't  deny  their  children 
anything  when  it  comes  to  their  ma- 
terial welfare  and  comfort,  but  when 
it  comes  to  their  cultural  develop- 
ment, where  the  soul  of  the  child 
is  involved,  it  is  quite  another  mat- 
ter. There  is  a  vast  difference  be- 
tween a  child  who  has  had  the  ad- 
vantages of  a  musical  education  and 
one  who  has  not.  "Poverty  of  wealth 
is  easily  repaired:  Poverty  of  soul 
is  impossible  to  repair."  Think  it 
over. 

OERHAPS  some  homes  cannot  af- 
ford to  have  the  extra  expense 
of  music  lessons  added  to  their  bud- 
get. These  past  few  years  have 
dealt  severely  with  a  great  many 
families,  but  music  in  these  instances 
ease  the  situation  and  should  be  en- 
couraged more  than  ever.  The  great 
music  educator  and  pianist,  Guy 
Maier,  said:  "Contrary  to  the  gen- 
eral notion,  I  feel  that  an  intelligent 
musical  parent  is  often  the  best  be- 
ginning teacher  for  a  young  child." 
Some  of  the  great  masters  of  music 
were  taught  by  their  parents.  I  won- 
der where  Mozart  would  have  re- 
ceived his  training  had  it  not  been 
for  his  father.  Bach,  who  is  known 
as  the  father  of  modern  music,  re- 
ceived his  first  training  from  his 
father,  the  same  is  true  with  Beet- 
hoven, Schubert,  Liszt  and  many  of 
the  other  great  musicians. 


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Many  parents  think  that  their 
responsibility  ends  when  they  place 
their  child  in  the  hands  of  a  com- 
petent teacher,  but  they  are  mistaken. 
A  child  that  practices  daily  under 
the  influence  of  an  interested  parent 
is  fortunate  indeed.  That  child  will 
make  rapid  progress  and  practicing 
will  be  a  joy  instead  of  drudgery. 
It  also  strengthens  the  bond  between 
parent  and  child. 

TT  is  an  interesting  study  to  watch 
a  group  of  children  listening  to 
the  rendition  of  a  musical  selection. 
Age  doesn't  necessarily  mean  a 
thing.  Perhaps  the  youngest  child 
of  the  group  is  the  most  attentive. 
Why  aren't  the  older  children  more 
appreciative?  Understanding  makes 
for  greater  enjoyment  in  everything 
that  we  do.  When  the  famous  paint- 
er, Whistler,  was  asked  why  the 
need  of  art  study  in  painting,  he 
replied :  "Take  the  guard  in  the  Na- 
tional Museum.  He  sees  great  mas- 
terpieces from  morning  to  night.  He 
lives  among  them  for  years,  but  in 
countless  cases  he  knows  far  more 
about  prize-fighting  than  he  does 
about  art.  Merely  rubbing  up  against 
art  can  not  make  one  an  artist  or  an 
art  critic.  The  only  way  to  know 
art  is  to  study  art."  Catherine  Drink- 
er Bowen  in  her  book,  "Music:  A 
Friend  for  Life,"  says,  "If  only  our 
children  could  discover  music  for 
themselves,  and  not  be  pulled  into 
it,  sulking  under  the  harness !  Ver- 
bal persuasion  is  unwise ;  exposure, 
repeated  exposure,  to  good  music  is 
what  turns  the  trick.  But  it  must 
include  more  than  listening." 

^"pHE  radio  is  a  great  mental  and 
spiritual  asset  to  the  home,  but 
it  should  be  used  as  an  addition  ra- 
ther than  a  substitute  to  the  music 
created  by  the  members  of  the  house- 
hold.      Radio  programs  should  be 


carefully  selected,  for  if  we  make 
the  right  use  of  the  radio,  it  will  not 
only  be  the  means  of  enjoyment,  but 
the  source  of  education.  Imagine 
hearing  a  great  symphony  orchestra 
and  an  opera  direct  from  the  Metro- 
politan Opera  House,  in  your  own 
home.  The  wise  parents  will  see 
that  the  children  take  advantage  of 
these  programs  so  their  taste  for 
good  music  will  be  developed.  It 
will  be  interesting  to  contrast  the 
different  programs  that  are  broad- 
cast and  encourage  the  desire  for 
the  higher  type.  However,  no  mat- 
ter how  beautiful  the  programs  on 
the  radio,  they  must  not  take  the 
place  of  the  music  created  by  the 
family.  Can  you  imagine  a  more 
beautiful  sight  than  to  see  a  family 
where  all  are  taking  part,  some  play- 
ing on  instruments,  maybe  some  are 
singing,  each  one  in  tune  with  the 
others;  each  one  trying  to  keep  in 
harmony  with  the  rest.  Don't  you 
think  that  this  unity  and  training 
reaches  farther  than  their  music? 
Don't  you  think  that  it  is  carried  in- 
to other  fields  in  life? 

USIC  is  a  safe-guard  in  the 
lives  of  young  men  and  women 
for  it  leads  them  to  desirable  com- 
panions, and  it  occupies  their  time 
that  would  otherwise  be  wasted.  It 
leads  them  to  the  better  things  in 
life  where  the  common  and  vulgar 
have  no  place.  It  cultivates  self- 
control.  It  teaches  rhythm.  All 
life  moves  in  rhythm.  Music  must 
have  rhythm  to  live,  and  when  we 
respond  to  the  rhythm  in  music,  we 
find  we  are  in  step  with  the  world. 
Rhythm  makes  life  flow  smoother. 

TTTITH  music  taking  such  a  place 
in  our  home  life  isn't  it  nat- 
ural that  it  should  spread  into  our 
community  activities?  Business  men 
are  being  awakened  to  the  value 
of  music.     They  are  not  only  turn- 


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ing  to  it  themselves  for  recreation,  At  the  annual  convention  of 
but  they  are  fostering  musical  or-  School  Superintendents,  otherwise 
ganizations  within  their  own  institu-  known  as  the  Department  of  Super- 
tions.  Have  you  noticed  how  happy  intendents,  these  resolutions  were 
every  one  is  when  engaged  in  com-  unanimously  adopted : 
munity  singing  ?  Presidents  have  1 — That  we  favor  the  inclusion  of 
been  elected  by  a  stirring  song  sung  music  in  the  curriculum  on  an  equal- 
during  their  campaigns.  Every  one  ity  with  other  basic  subjects.  We. 
likes  to  sing,  it  buoys  up  the  spirit  believe  that,  with  the  growing  com- 
and  all  cares  are  forgotten.  Wise  plexity  of  civilization,  more  atten- 
employers  are  using  music  as  a  tion  must  be  given  to  the  arts  and 
means  for  better  cooperation  and  that  music  offers  possibilities  as  yet 
unity  among  their  employees.  Music  partially  realized  for  developing  an 
is  the  best  bond  of  comradeship,  appreciation  of  the  finer  things  of 
William  Green,  President  of  the  life.  We,  therefore,  recommend 
American  Federation  of  Labor  said,  that  all  administrative  officers  take 
"Music  is  a  friend  of  labor  for  it  steps  toward  a  more  equitable  ad- 
lightens  the  task  by  refreshing  the  justment  of  music  in  the  educational 
nerves  and  spirit  of  the  worker.  It  program,  involving  time  allotment, 
tends  to  make  work  pleasurable  as  number  and  standard  of  teachers 
well  as  profitable  and  adds  to  the  and  equipment  provided, 
enjoyment  of  leisure  time."  Many  2 — We  believe  that  an  adequate 
of  our  most  prominent  men  have  program  of  high  school  music  in- 
had  musical  training.  Einstein,  the  struction  should  include  credit, 
great  scientist,  is  a  capable  violinist,  equivalent  to  that  given  other  basic 
The  great  steel  king,  Charles  M.  subjects,  for  properly  supervised 
Schwab,  was  a  music  teacher  and  music  carried  on  both  in  and  out 
organist.  of  school. 

3 — Recognizing  the  great  interest 

|7  DUCATORS  are  realizing  more  manifested  at  this  meeting  toward 

and   more   the   value    received  making  music  a  more  vital  element 

from  music  training  in  our  schools.  *n  education,   we  recommend    that 

Some  of  our  United   States  Com-  this  subject  shall  continue  to  receive 

missioners  of   Education    and    our  attention  of  the  Department  of  Su- 

School    Superintendents   say,    "The  perintendents,   and  be   included    in 

value  of  music  in  our  schools  can  the  discussion  groups  of  its  annual 

hardly  be   over-estimated.      Proba-  program, 
bly  after  the  three  R's  music  is  of 

greater  value  than  any  other  sub-  LET  us  make  eveiT  day>  music 

ject."     "Music  has  the  greatest  cul-  day.     Let  us  not  merely  listen, 

tural  importance  of  any  other  sub-  but  along  with  our  children  let  us 

ject ;  it  has  a  practical  importance  participate,  for  when  we  once  know 

as   great   as   reading,   writing    and  the  joy  and  satisfaction  gained  by 

arithmetic."     "Music  is  essential  in  expressing  ourselves   in  that  great 

the  development  of  the  aesthetic  life  universal  language,  the  "Language 

and  the  emotional  life,  and  is  just  of  the   Soul,"  then,  and  only  then 

as  important  in  the  school  program  will  we  know  the  true  value  of  mu- 

as  arithmetic."     Realize  that  these  sic. 

statements  were  made  by  men  who  "From  the  heart  it  hath  come  and 

are  not  musicians,  to  the  heart  it  shall  penetrate," 


Mother  Makes  a  Rag  Carpet 

By  Zip  p  or  ah  L.  Stewart 

AUTUMN  was  a  glorious  sea-  as  it  was  pulled  from  the  pile 
son  on  the  farm,  when  I  was  brought  memories  of  its  past  use- 
a  child.  I  associate  with  it  fulness  or  occasions  associated  with 
not  only  the  lovely  color  and  the  it  in  some  way.  Two  or  three  eve- 
days  of  Indian  summer  haze,  but  nings  spent  with  the  rag  pile,  and 
other  memories,  that  have  become  they  were  ready  for  the  bee. 
richer  and  more  filled  with  sacred 

meaning  as  the  years  go  by.    Fond-  "^JEXT  the  house  must  undergo 
est  among  these,  is  the  memory  of  a  general  clean-up.    Especially 

my  mother's  old-fashioned  rag  bee.  the   parlor  and  kitchen   where   the 

In  those  dear  old  days  when  the  guests  would  be;     The  stoves  were 

kitchen  and  dining  room  occupied  polished   with   black   lead  and   the 

the  same  space  in  our  farm  home,  nickle   parts   scrubbed   and   shined. 

it  was  customary  to  make  a  carpet  A  brass  boiler  on  the  side  of  our 

every  other  fall.  "Home     Comfort"     range     was 

Preparations  for  this  gala  rag  bee  cleansed  with  salt  and  vinegar  and 

day  began  a  week  in  advance.    First  made  to  gleam  like  a  mirror.     Pots 

of  all  a  day  was  chosen  that  would  and  pans  were  scoured.        Sunday 

not  interfere  with  any  other  activity  dishes  were  taken    from    the    top 

in  the  neighborhood.     One  member  shelves    of    the    cupboard,  washed 

of  the  family  was  sent  with  a  note  well  and  put  back.    Walls  and  ceil- 

inviting  all  the   women  who  lived  ings  were  dusted  and  curtains  were 

nearby.     Those   who  lived   farther  shook.     The  beautiful  old  brussels 

away  were  invited  at  church  on  Sun-  carpet  on  the  parlor  floor,  with  its 

day.     No  one,  I'm  sure,  so  far  as  bright  red  roses  and  shaded  green 

my  mother  knew  was  ever  slighted,  leaves,  was  swept  and  sponged  until 

it  looked  like  new.    Everything  was 

HpHE   rags   were   the   next   thing  in  apple  pie  order  and  we  children 

to   consider.      Rags    that    had  were  begged  to  keep  it  so,  at  least 

been  collected  since  the  last  carpet  till  the  guests  arrived, 
was   made,   were   brought   out   and 

dumped  in  a  pile  on  the  floor,  ready  ^jpHE  real  fun  began  the  day  be- 
for  tearing.  before   the   bee,   when   mother 

There  were  rags  of  every  color  made  the  pies  and  doughnuts.     A 

and  of  every  hue.    Old  outing  flan-  large  crock  jar  of  home  rendered 

nel   nightgowns,    petticoats,     calico  lard  was  carried  in  from  the  cellar, 

aprons,      skirts,      dressing      sacks,  The  bread  pan  full  of  mince  meat, 

threadbare  blankets,  furniture  calico  made  especially  for  this  dinner,  was 

lounge   covers,   and    a    variety   of  placed  on  our  kitchen  table.     The 

faded  well  worn  pants,  underwear  pie  making  began  early  in  the  morn- 

and  stockings.  ing.     By  noon  time  ten  or  twelve 

Mother  with  one  of  my  older  sis-  were  baked  and  cooling  on  the  table, 

ters  prepared  them  and  we  younger  What  beautiful  pies  they  were.     I 

ones  did  the  tearing.     Each  article  say  beautiful,  because  they  were  so 


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perfect,  with  their  pretty  open  cut 
flower  design  on  top,  the  krinkled 
edge  and  the  golden  brown  color. 
Of  course  I  need  not  tell  you  they 
were  delicious.  I  shall  never  forget 
them. 

After  dinner  the  doughnut  mak- 
ing began.  For  hours  mother  would 
stand  over  an  iron  kettle  of  boiling 
hot,  home  rendered  lard.  She  cooked 
the  doughnuts  while  one  of  my  older 
sisters,  who  had  stayed  from  school 
to  help,  sugared  them.  Dozens  were 
made  before  they  ever  thought  of 
stopping. 

Toward  evening  the  chickens  were 
brought  in.  After  supper  we  young- 
er ones  sat  around  the  table  and 
watched  mother  and  the  older  girls 
clean  them,  and  cut  them  up  ready 
for  the  chicken  stew  next  day. 

VJW'HEN  bed  time  came  every- 
thing about  the  house  was  im- 
maculately clean.  It  seemed  almost 
like  the  night  before  Christmas. 
Mother  was  tired  but  always  a  feel- 
ing of  satisfaction  and  contentment 
radiated  from  her  after  a  day's  work 
like  this  had  been  accomplished.  She 
loved  to  know  that  her  pantry  shelves 
were  loaded  with  good  things  to 
eat  and  that  her  neighbors  and 
friends  were  coming  on  the  morrow 
to  enjoy  it  with  her. 

A  T  'last  the  rag  bee  day  arrived. 
We  were  always  excused  from 
school  on  this  day  to  help  mother 
and  to  care  for  the  babies  and  young 
children  who  came,  so  the  mothers 
could  work. 

As  soon  as  breakfast  dishes  were 
washed  and  chickens  on  to  stew,  the 
guests  began  to  arrive.  Mary  Ann 
Egbert  was  so  dependable.  She  was 
first  to  come  and  last  to  go.  Then 
came  Vickey,  Rose  and  Ruth  Lay- 
ton.  These  three  always  came  to- 
gether, they  married  brothers,  and 
lived  in  a  row  down  our  street.  Next 


Aunt  Flora  and  Aunt  Zina  came. 
Then  Aunt  Hattie  Smith  and  dear 
old  Sister  Dibble.  Soon  Mable  Flint 
came  quietly  walking  in,  with  shy, 
timid,  little  Osmond  by  her  side. 
A  few  minutes  later  Lizzie  Day, 
Mary  Phillips  and  Aunt  Annie  Lay- 
ton  could  be  seen  strolling  up  the 
long  path  from  the  street. 

A  stranger  who  had  not  heard  of 
the  rag  bee,  might  have  wondered 
what  it  was  all  about,  for  on  all  the 
country  roads  nearby  these  dear  la- 
dies could  be  seen  strolling  our  way, 
with  their  sewing  bags  on  their  arms 
and  their  white  tie  around  aprons, 
with  tucks  and  crocheted  lace  at  the 
bottom  showing  below  their  coats. 

An  hour  later  the  guests  from  far 
away  began  to  drive  in  the  lot  with 
their  small  run  about  buggies,  drawn 
by  the  old  family  horses.  My  father, 
or  the  hired  man  was  always  on 
hand  to  take  care  of  these  horses 
and  put  them  in  the  stable  for  the 
day. 

By  eleven  o'clock  they  had  all  ar- 
rived and  were  busily  at  work  on 
the  rags. 

V\7HAT  a  picture  they  presented 
in  our  parlor  on  those  occa- 
sions. They  sat  in  groups  around 
the  outer  walls  of  the  room.  Inter- 
esting, chatty  groups.  Discussing 
their  own  household  tasks  and  giv- 
ing plans  and  advice  for  the  future 
of  each  other.  Their  faces  all  alight 
with  the  spirit  of  neighborly  friend- 
liness and  cheer.  How  happy  and 
contented  each  seemed  in  the  act  of 
helping  a  neighbor  and  friend. 

By  noon  a  pile  of  neatly  wound 
balls  were  in  the  center  of  the  room. 

At  twelve-thirty  the  first  call  for 
dinner  came,  as  they  could  not  all  be 
seated  around  the  table  at  one  time 
the  older  ones  went  first.  The  young- 
er ones  and  children  were  seated  at 
a  second  or  third  table. 


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What  a  feast  awaited  them  in  the 
kitchen.  Stewed  chicken  with  dump- 
lings, my  mother's  specialty  and  the 
guests  rather  expected  this  main  dish 
at  her  rag  bees.  Then  there  were 
boiled  parsnips  with  butter,  cabbage 
slaw,  mashed  Irish  potatoes,  chili 
sauce,  a  variety  of  home-made  pick- 
les, mince  pies,  and  doughnuts.  The 
deserts  were  all  on  the  table  when 
the  guests  were  seated,  except  the 
roily  polly  pudding  with  potowatomy 
plums  inside,  another  of  mother's 
favorites.  This  was  served  last 
minute  piping  hot,  with  a  delicious 
dip  on  top  that  smelled  of  nutmeg 
and  cinnamon. 

How  their  busy  hands  did  work 
during  the  afternoon.  By  evening 
every  rag  was  sewed  into  large  neat 
tightly  woven  balls. 

The  guests  began  to  depart.  Their 
"good-byes"  were  so  honest  and  sin- 
cere. Usually  a  few  husbands 
called  in  the  evening  to  give  their 
wives  a  ride  home.  Of  course  they 
were  always  served  hot  mince  pie 
or  doughnuts  before  they  departed. 

"PHE  whole  affair  seemed  some- 
how to  strengthen  a  friendship 
in  the  neighborhood  that  time  has 


never  changed,  but  as  the  years  go 
by>  grows  stronger  with  its  memor- 
ies. 

The  rags  were  gathered  up  and 
placed  in  large  sacks  ready  for  the 
weaver.  We  children  looked  for- 
ward to  a  trip  over  to  the  Fort,  where 
the  rags  would  be  taken  to  Mrs.  Har- 
vey's to  be  woven. 

In  a  few  weeks  the  new  roll  of 
carpet  was  brought  home.  How 
proud  my  mother  was,  when  it  was 
carried  into  the  house  and  rolled 
out  over  the  floor  for  the  first  in- 
spection. 

During  the  long  winter  evenings 
she  spent  her  time  sewing  the  long- 
strips  together.  The  younger  chil- 
dren sat  about  her  rubbing  bees  wax 
on  the  thread  she  sewed  with,  to  give 
it  added  strength. 

How  happy  we  all  were  when  the 
last  strip  was  attached  and  the  rag- 
carpet  was  finished  and  ready  for 
the  kitchen  in  the  spring. 

It  had  been  a  rather  tedious  task 
from  beginning  to  end.  But  the 
joy  and  satisfaction  my  mother  felt 
when  it  was  completed  was  worth 
it  all.  I  think  today  few  women 
experience  such  a  thrill  with  a  beau- 
tiful new  Wilton  rug. 


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this  Society  shall  rejoice,  and  knowledge  and  intelligence 
shall   flow  down   from   this   time." 

"By  union  of  feeling,  we  obtain  power  with  God." 

"This  Society  is  not  only  to  relieve  the  poor  but  to  save 
souls." — The  Prophet  Joseph  Smith. 


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Why  Was  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith's 

First  Vision  the  Vision  of  the 

Father  and  the  Son? 

By  Isaac  B.  Ball 


A  MAGNIFICENT  monument 
to  commemorate  the  first  vi- 
sion of  the  Prophet  Joseph 
Smith  has  recently  been  dedicated 
on  the  summit  of  the  Hill  Cumorah 
in  upper  New  York  State.  Hence 
it  is  fitting  to  ask,  Did  the  vision  in 
the  Sacred  Grove  possess  a  primacy 
of  importance  corresponding  to  its 
primacy  in  time.  Does  the  first  vi- 
sion stand  first  because  it  is  really 
first,  logically  and  doctrinely,  among 
the  many  manifestations  to  the 
Prophet?  Order  indeed  is  a  high 
law  of  heaven,  we  are  told.  Did  the 
Lord  here,  as  we  can  see  He  did 
in  so  many  other  instances,  actually 
place  first  things  first? 

A  list  of  the  bed-rock  doctrines 
of  truths  taught  in  this  vision,  and 
the  correlatives  that  logically  follow 
these  fundamental  truths  is  decid- 
edly illuminating. 

The  Son  still  has  his  resurrected 
body  with  which  He  ascended  into 
heaven. 

The  Father  has  a  similar  body, 
also  in  human  form. 

In  other  words,  both  the  Father 
and  the  Son  have  identically  formed 
bodies  in  whose  image  man  is  cre- 
ated. 

Since  the  Son  took  His  body  with 
Him  into  heaven,  and  retained  it, 
man  also  will  take  his  body  with 
him  at  the  Resurrection  and  retain 
it. 

As  the  Father,  so  the  Son,  and 
so  the  other  obedient  sons. 

The  vision,  then,  is  a  vision  of 
man's  origin,  and  also  a  promise  of 
his  destiny,  the  most  interesting  and 
the  most  important  things  in  the 
world  for  him  to  know. 


Origins  are  fundamental  for  they 
point  authentically  to  potentialities. 
See  the  tree  whence  came  the  shoot 
and  the  seed,  and  you  see  the  future 
trees  also. 

By  learning  what  the  Father  and 
the  Elder  Brother  have  so  far  at- 
tained, the  children  of  men  may 
judge  of  their  own  possibilities. 

This  vision  illumines  the  Savior's 
admonition :  be  ye  perfect  even  as 
your  Father  in  heaven  is  perfect. 

The  vision  is  a  demonstration  of 
exaltation,  the  summation  of  eternal 
progress. 

From  it  flows  the  world's  loftiest 
doctrine  of  man's  destiny:  As  God 
is  so  man  may  become. 

Implicit  in  that  vision  stands  the 
Heavenly  Mother  with  the  Father, 
beside  the  Son,  answering  the  query, 
In  the  heavens  are  parents  single? 
Hence  preexistence  in  the  heavenly 
home. 

The  eternity  of  the  family  rela- 
tionship and  of  the  marriage  cove- 
nant follow  logically. 

Therefore  we  conclude  that  this 
ineffably  lovely  vision  that  May 
morning  in  1820  in  the  Sacred 
Grove,  New  York  State,  is  first  in 
foundation  truth  as  well  as  first  in 
sequence  of  time,  for  it  epitomizes 
in  its  beauty  and  holiness  the  whole 
Scheme  of  Things,  the  entire  Plan 
of  Life :  Fatherhood ;  Sonship ;  Eter- 
nal Progress ;  Exaltation. 

In  very  deed  do  we  rightly  desig- 
nate it,  The  First  Vision,  for  it 
stands  everlastingly  the  Fundamen- 
tal Truth  from  whence  all  other 
Truths  proceed. 


A  Welcome  Visitor 

By  Clarissa  A.  Beesley 


BE'RTHA  ANDERSON  HULMES 


THE  Prophet  Joseph  Smith! 
Name  revered  among  Latter- 
day  Saints  as  that  of  one 
chosen  of  God — the  Seer — the  Re- 
storer of  the  Gospel  in  the  fulness 
of  times.  Those  favored  ones  who 
knew  him  in  the  flesh  loved  him 
with  a  deep  devotion,  and  those  who 
have  lived  since  have  yearned  with 
a  great  longing  to  be  worthy  one 
day  to  look  upon  his  face  and  clasp 
his  hand. 

Emma  Hale  Smith !  Name  also 
honored  by  Latter-day  Saints  as  that 
of  the  loved  companion  who  stood 


by  the  side  of  the  Prophet  during 
those  troublous  times  of  Palmyra, 
Kirtland,  Nauvoo ;  who  was  close 
to  him  and  even  assisted  him  in  the 
translation  of  the  Nephite  record ; 
first  to  stand  at  the  head  of  the  great 
woman's  organization,  the  Relief 
Society ;  and  the  woman  to  be  desig- 
nated by  divine  revelation  as  "an 
elect  lady,"  chosen  to  compile  hymns 
for  the  Church. 

TT  was   with   full   appreciation   of 

this  noble  ancestry  and  also  with 

love  and  appreciation  of  her  for  her 


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own  sake,  that  relatives  and  friends 
and  members  of  the  women's  Gen- 
eral Boards  welcomed  to  Salt  Lake 
City,  during  the  Christmas  holidays, 
Mrs.  Alfred  W.  Hulmes,  of  Detroit, 
Michigan. 

Bertha  Anderson  Hulmes  is  the 
great  granddaughter  of  the  Prophet 
Joseph  and  Emma  Hale  Smith.  Her 
grandfather  was  Joseph  Smith,  old- 
est son  of  the  Prophet  and  first 
President  of  the  Reorganized 
Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter- 
day  Saints,  and  her  mother  is  his 
daughter,  Audentia  Smith  Ander- 
son, of  Omaha,  Nebraska.  Mrs. 
Hulmes'  son,  Alfred,  Jr.,  is  in  Salt 
Lake  City,  attending  the  University 
of  Utah. 

While  here  Mrs.  Hulmes  was  the 
guest  of  Emily  Smith  Stewart  and 
was  entertained  also  by  Elder  Joseph 
Fielding  Smith  and  wife  and  others 
of  the  Smith  family,  themselves  rel- 
atives and  descendants  of  the  Proph- 
et and  his  brother  Hyrum  Smith. 

A  BEAUTIFUL  reception  was 
given  in  honor  of  Mrs.  Hulmes 
by  the  General  Board  of  Relief  So- 
ciety. In  the  receiving  line,  besides 
the  visitor,  were  President  Louise 
Y.  Robison,  of  the  Relief  Society, 
President  Ruth  May  Fox  of  Y.  W. 
M.  I.  A.,  Pres.  May  Anderson  of 
the  Primary  Association,  Mrs.  S.  O. 
Bennion,  who  had  known  Mrs. 
Hulmes  intimately  in  Independence, 
Mo.,  Mrs.  Emily  Smith  Stewart 
and  others.  The  occasion  was  graced 
by  the  presence  of  President  Heber 
J.  Grant  and  others  of  the  General 
Authorities,  while  many  women  re- 
sponded to  the  invitation,  proud  and 
happy  to  meet  the  great  granddaugh- 
ter of  their  first  president. 

Those  of  us  who  had  met  this 
gracious  woman  before  were  par- 
ticularly happy  to  renew  her  ac- 
quaintance.      We    recalled — indeed 


we  had  been  remembering  it  ever 
since — that  important  event  in  1933, 
when,  in  Nauvoo,  Illinois,  a  monu- 
ment was  erected  by  the  Relief  So- 
ciety on  the  spot  where  the  Prophet 
Joseph  Smith  brought  into  existence 
that  organization.  The  ground  upon 
which  the  monument  stands  is  the 
property  of  the  Reorganized  Church, 
the  leaders  of  that  Church  having 
generously  permitted  its  placement 
there. 

/^\N  the  occasion  of  the  dedication 
ceremony,  July  26,  1933,  con- 
ducted by  President  Louise  Y.  Rob- 
ison and  her  counselors,  members 
of  both  Churches  participated  in  a 
service  never-to-be-forgotten,  of 
tribute  and  love  to  Joseph  and  Em- 
ma Smith  and  of  gratitude  for  the 
great  work  they  accomplished.  To 
Mrs.  Hulmes  was  given  the  honor 
of  unveiling  the  monument.  She 
was  assisted  by  her  own  little  daugh- 
ter and  the  granddaughter  of  Presi- 
dent Robison. 

Although  our  association  with  her 
at  that  time  was  brief  we  learned 
to  love  her  dearly  and  to  feel  that 
she  was  our  sister  and  friend.  She 
and  her  husband,  a  man  of  fine  char- 
acter and  personality,  her  mother 
and  other  members  of  her  Church 
showed  the  delegation  from  Utah 
every  courtesy  and  kindness. 

It  is  good  to  meet  and  to  know 
such  a  woman  as  Mrs.  Hulmes.  She 
is  not  only  beautiful  in  feature,  but 
her  spirit  and  influence  are  beau- 
tiful. Her  voice  is  pleasing,  her 
manner  gentle.  She  is  refined  and 
educated.  We  could  not  help  wish- 
ing that  all  of  our  women  and  par- 
ticularly our  M.  I.  A.  girls  might 
come  under  the  charm  of  her  pres- 
ence. 

Her  outward  graciousness  is  but 
the   expression   of   the   intelligence, 


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sincerity  and  fine  spiritual  nature 
within.  Something  of  her  modesty 
and  earnestness  may  be  caught  from 
these  brief  words,  written  since  her 
return  home :  "That  beautiful  recep- 
tion of  the  Relief  Society  was  a  won- 
derful tribute  to  the  memory  of  my 
beloved  great  grandmother,   Emma 


Hale  Smith,  and  I  can  never  tell  you 
how  much  I  appreciate  the  privilege 
of  sharing  the  joy  of  that  occasion." 
Our  best  wishes,  our  sincere  af- 
fection, go  with  Mrs.  Hulmes  to  her 
home  in  the  East.  We  shall  hold 
her  in  highest  regard  and  look  for- 
ward to  future  happy  meetings. 


What  to  Serve  at  Our  Birthday  Party 


By  Camilla  E.  Kimball 


WE  look  forward  every  year 
with  pleasant  anticipation 
to  our  anniversary  celebra- 
tion. The  fine  programs  interest 
and  stimulate  us,  but  we  are  just 
children  grown  tall,  and  we  do  look 
forward  to  the  refreshments. 

It  is  not  intended  that  party  re- 
freshments should  be  substantial  and 
filling — none  of  us  are  especially 
hungry  for  food — but  they  should 
be  dainty  and  attractive.  Quality 
rather  than  quantity  should  be  the 
aim. 

Since  March  17  is  St.  Patrick's 
Day  and  the  beginning  of  springtime 
too,  we  may  keep  this  motif  in  mind 
in  planning  the  refreshments.  A 
color  scheme  lends  art  to  eating  and 
green  and  white  are  especially  re- 
freshing. 

No  birthday  party  is  really  com- 
plete without  a  birthday  cake,  and 
there  is  sure  to  be  some  member  of 
your  society  who  has  a  gift  at  mak- 
ing cakes  and  who  would  be  de- 
lighted to  make  a  birthday  cake.  A 
white  cake  adapts  itself  nicely  to 
color  scheme  and  decoration.  Cov- 
ered with  snowy  "Seven  Minute" 
icing  and  then  simply  decorated  with 
green  tinted  "Ornamental  Frosting" 
it  will  be  a  thing  of  beauty  and  a 
joy.  Serve  a  small  piece  of  the  birth- 
day cake  with  Pistachio  Ice  Cream 
— "Emerald  Fruit  Cup"  topped  with 
a   spoonful   of   whipped   cream   — 


Pineapple  Sherbet  or  limeade  and 
your  green  and  white  lunch  will  be 
attractive,  dainty,  and  delicious. 

If  you  do  not  wish  to  make  a 
birthday  cake,  try  serving  a  variety 
of  tiny  open-faced  sandwiches  with 
pineapple  punch  tinted  green. 

Of  course  cookies  and  punch  are 
the  easiest  refreshments  to  serve 
and  maybe  just  the  thing.  Try  hav- 
ing the  cookies  very  thin  and  crisp 
and  perhaps  shaped  like  a  clover  leaf 
and  try  a  new  kind  of  punch.  Mint 
flavored  lemonade  with  a  leaf  of 
fresh  mint  in  each  glass  is  very  re- 
freshing. 

Let  me  emphasize  again  that  the 
success  of  your  refreshments  will 
not  depend  upon  the  quantity  and 
variety  of  food  you  serve  but  the 
exclamations  of  appreciation  will 
come  for  the  dainty,  attractive,  even 
though  very  simple  menu. 

RECIPES 

White  Cake 

y2  cup  butter 

1  cup  sugar 

2  cups  cake  flour 
Whites  of  3  eggs 

2  level  teaspoonsful  baking  powder 

J^3  cups  milk 

1   teaspoon  flavoring  extract 

(14  tsp.  vanilla  and  %tsp.  almond) 

Mix   same  as  plain  butter  cake, 


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adding  stiffly  beaten  whites  last. 
Bake  in  round  pans  of  graduated 
size  for  birthday  cake.  You  will  be 
more  successful  if  you  make  only 
this  amount  at  one  time  and  repeat 
as  many  times  as  necessary  to  make 
the  desired  number  of  layers. 

Seven  Minute  Icing 

1  cup  sugar 

1  egg  white 

3  tablespoons  water 

y2  teaspoon  cream  of  tartar 

Add  sugar  to  the  boiling  water  in 
top  of  double  boiler.  Then  add  un- 
beaten egg  white  and  cream  of  tar- 
tar. Place  over  boiling  water  and 
beat  with  dover  egg  beater  for  seven 
minutes  or  until  of  desired  thickness. 

Butter  Decorative  Icing 

Cream  4  tablespoons  of  butter  un- 
til smooth  and  light,  adding  gradu- 
ally IV2'  CUPS  °f  sifted  confectioner's 
sugar,  alternating  with  a  few  drops 
of  milk  as  it  stiffens.  Flavor  and 
color  as  desired  and  use  in  pastry 
tube  for  decorative  cakes. 

Emerald  Fruit  Cup 

1  pkg.  Lime  Jell-o 

1  pt.  warm  water 

2  cups  mixed  fruit,  diced  and  chilled 

(pears,  peaches,  cherries,  canned 

pineapple,  grapes,  etc.) 

Dissolve  Jell-o  in  warm  water. 
Pour  into  pan.  Chill  until  it  begins 
to  set.  Add  fruit  and  mold  in  small 
molds. 

Pineapple  Sherbet 

3  cups  milk 

1  cup  heavy  cream 

2  lemons 

2  cups  sugar 

1  small  can  crushed  pineapple 
Few  drops  of  green  fruit  coloring 
Mix  lemon  juice,  pineapple,  col- 
oring, and  sugar.     Whip  cream  and 
combine   with   chilled   milk.        Add 


fruit   mixture   to   milk   and   cream, 
stirring  vigorously.     Freeze  at  once. 

Limeade 

1  pkg.  Lime  "Kool-Ade" 
Juice  of  2  lemons 

2  cups  sugar 
Water 

Mix  to  taste. 

Lemon  Milk  Sherbet 

Juice  of  2  lemons 

1^2  CUPS  sugar 

3  cups  milk 
1  cup  cream 

Mix  lemon  juice  and  sugar  and 
add  milk  and  cream  gradually. 
Freeze. 

Suggestions  for  Open  Faced 
Sandwiches 

Minced  parsley  and  lettuce  in  May- 
onnaise on  circles  of  whole  wheat 
bread. 

Minced  olives  and  cheese  on  toasted 
crackers. 

Peanut  butter  mixed  with  Mayon- 
naise and  a  little  thick  cream  on 
small  triangles  of  bread. 

Deviled  egg  mixture  makes  a  tasty 
open  sandwich. 

Tuna  fish  with  chopped  sweet  pick- 
les and  Mayonnaise  on  whole 
wheat  bread. 

Crisp  Sugar  Cookies 

y2  cup  butter 

1  cup  sugar 

2  eggs  beaten  light 

1  tablespoon  cream 
2T/2  cups  flour 

2  teaspoons  baking  powder 
y2  teaspoon  grated  nutmeg 
Grated  rind  1  lemon 

Mix  in  the  same  manner  as  for 
butter  cake.  Roll  part  at  a  time  into 
a  thin  sheet,  and  cut  with  a  cooky 
cutter.  Dredge  with  granulated 
sugar,  and  bake  in  a  quick  oven. 

If  you  would  like  to  feature  the 


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Relief  Society  colors  of  blue  and 
yellow  in  your  refreshments  you 
might  use  the  blue  and  yellow  can- 
dles on  your  white  cake,  or  the  pure 
fruit  coloring.  Blue  is  not  a  food 
color  and  so  is  rather  difficult  to 
feature  but  the  blue  candles  would 
be  attractive  and  there  are  many 
ways  of  using  the  yellow.  Orange 
Sherbet  is  always  appreciated. 

Orange  Sherbet 

3  -cups  milk 

1  cup  heavy  cream 

2  lemons 
2  oranges 

2  cups  sugar 

Mix  strained  orange  and  lemon 
juice  with  sugar.  Whip  cream  and 
combine  with  cold  milk.  Add  fruit 
mixture  to  milk  and  cream  stirring 
vigorously.    Freeze  at  once. 

If  the  weather  is  still  too  cold 
for  the  frozen  dessert  to  be  used 
you  can  always  use  hot  chocolate  or 
cocoa  with  the  birthday  cake,  cookies 
or  sandwiches.  Or  did  you  ever  try 
making  milk  postum  ?  Make  a  syrup 


of  sugar,  postum,  and  water  as  you 
do  for  making  cocoa,  allowing  one 
rounded  teaspoon  of  Instant  Postum 
and  a  rounded  teaspoon  of  sugar  to 
a  cup  of  milk.  Use  just  enough 
boiling  water  to  dissolve  the  postum. 
Many  prefer  Postum  to  cocoa  and 
it  is  more  healthful.  Put  a  spoonful 
of  whipped  cream  or  a  marshmallow 
in  each  serving  as  you  serve  it. 

Lima  Bean  Chowder 

(By  Barbara  M.  Adams) 

Serves  24 

2  c.  chopped  green  peppers 

4  c.  diced  carrots 

4  c.  tomatoes,  peeled 

4  c.  lima  beans 

4  small  onions 

J/2  c.  rice,  blanched 

4  c.  thin  cream 

Salt  and  pepper  to  taste. 

Soak  beans  over  night,  cook  rice, 
cook  vegetables  until  almost  done, 
mix  and  finish  cooking.  Add  cream. 
Serve. 

(This  was  served  at  Parowan  Stake 
Convention.) 


Happenings 

By  Annie  Wells  Cannon 


A/TARCH — Spring  is  here,   for  a 
blue  bird  shot  across  the  sky 
today  and  the  pussy  willows  peeped 
above  the  marsh. 

QUEEN  MARY'S  calm  dignity 
in  her  hour  of  sorrow  held  the 
admiration  of  the  world.  True  to 
the  duties  of  her  high  office  she  sent 
a  message  of  sympathy  to  the  newly 
made  widow  of  the  poet,  Kipling, 
when  with  breaking  heart,  she  await- 
ed her  own  widowhood. 

JTJAME  CLARA  BUTT,  popular 
English  contralto,  died  recently, 
age  63.  During  her  career  she  was 
honored  by  royal  commands  to  sing 
at  the  courts  of  Victoria,  Edward 
VII  and  George  V. 

OEARL  S.   BUCK'S  book  "The 
Exile,"  is  a  tender  biography  of 
her  mother  who  was  an  American 
missionary  in  China. 

THE  ROMANTIC  REBELS,  by 
Frances  Winwar,  is  the  dra- 
matic story  of  Shelley,  Byron  and 
Keats.  It  is  one  of  the  most  fasci- 
nating of  recent  books. 

TSHBEL  McDONALD,  daughter 

of  former  prime  minister,  is  now 

running     a     fashionable     inn     near 

Chequers,  county  seat  of  her  father. 

JOSEPHINE  ANTOINE  of 
J  Boulder,  Colorado,  is  one  of  the 
youngest  and  newest  metropolitan 
stars.  Her  western  charm  has  cap- 
tivated the  east. 

IV/TISS  MABEL  VERA  SANES 
is  directing  the  play  activities 
of  5,000  boys  from  tenement  dis- 
tricts in  Chicago.  She  is  said  to  be 
the  only  woman  in  the  world  com- 
pletely in  charge  of  a  boys'  club. 


QERTRUDE       ATHERTON'S 
new  novel,  "Golden  Peacocks," 
will  appear  this  month.    The  author 
at  78  writes  as  vigorously  as  ever. 

jyjISS  GLORIA  HOLLISTER 
of  the  New  York  Zoological 
Society,  when  with  the  Bermuda  ex- 
pedition went  to  the  bottom  of  the 
sea,  sealed  in  a  steel  ball.  She  is 
now  back  home  telling  the  interest- 
ing story. 

QARRIE  JACOBS  BOND  while 
visiting  in  New  York,  was 
caught  in  the  whirlwind  of  a  celebrity 
furor.  Of  the  200  songs  she  has 
written  she  says  her  favorite  is 
"Memory's  Garden."  The  one  more 
often  sung,  however,  is  "The  End 
of  a  Perfect  Day." 

jV/TRS.  HATTIE  CARAWAY, 
only  woman  in  the  United 
States  Senate,  is  elated  over  the  ap- 
pointment of  Mrs.  Long,  widow  of 
the  late  Huey  P.  Long,  to  fill  the 
unexpired  term  of  the  fiery  Senator. 
Mrs.  Long's  friends  expect  to  elect 
her  at  the  next  Louisiana  election 
next  April  for  the  short  term. 

Tf  ASH  IONS  for  women  this  sea- 
son have  shorter  skirts  and  bolero 
jackets  and  are  very  colorful.    Some 
say  daring  styles  forecast  war. 

A/fME.  DE  SAINTE  OPPOR- 
iV1  TUNE  of  France,  age  104,  is 
keenly  alive  to  the  things  of  the 
present,  reads  the  dailies  and  walks 
in  the  park  every  day.  This  mod- 
ern French  lady  has  brilliant  rivals 
even  in  Utah — Mary  Field  Garner, 
age  100,  of  Ogden ;  Emily  Lowder, 
95,  of  Parowan ;  Tranquilla  S.  Jor- 
dan, 90,  of  Fairview,  were  very  gay 
at  their  birthday  parties  this  year. 


A  Singing  Heart 

(Eva  Willes   Wangsgard) 
By  Ada  Hurst  Brown 


"O,  give  me  the  magic  of  singing  heart, 
The  music  of  rythmical  words, 

The   wonder   that   quickens   the   tears    to 
start 
For  joy  at  the  song  of  the  birds ! 

"(),  give  me  the  keenness  of  fairy  sight, 
For  flowers  have  hearts  I  would  see, 

A  spirit  that  follows  a  bird  in  his  flight. 
Communes  with  the  soul  of  a  tree  ! 

"O,   give  me  the  sweetness   that   clovers 
yield, 

The  gladness  of  butterfly  wings, 
For  I  would  carry  the  message  afield 

Of  joy  in  all  beautiful  things." 

THIS,  the  key  poem  of  Eva 
Willes  Wangsgard's  book  of 
verse,  "  Singing  Hearts,"  is 
a  fitting  key  to  the  author's  person- 
ality as  well  as  to  her  merry,  cheerful 
poems.  She,  indeed,  has  the  wished- 
for  "magic  of  singing  heart"  and 
"keenness  of  fairy  sight."  She 
takes  such  delight  in  composing  her 
verses  that  it  is  no  wonder  that  they 
are  so  delightful  to  read. 

The  story  of  Mrs.  Wangsgard's 
success  is  almost  like  a  fairy  tale. 
Until  two  years  ago,  she  had  no 
idea  that  she  could  write  poetry. 
She  had  been  too  busy  being  wife, 
housekeeper,  and  school  teacher,  as 
well  as  bringing  two  boys  and  a  girl 
to  splendid  young  manhood  and 
womanhood  to  think  of  doing  any 
writing. 

It  was  after  married  teachers 
were  ruled  out  of  Ogden  City  schools 
and  she  stayed  at  home  with  her 
housework,  that  the  poems  began 
to  come  "thick  and  fast,  from  no- 
where," she  says.  At  first  she  was 
almost  annoyed.  She  had  planned 
on  a  nice,  long  rest  after  her  years 
in  the  school  room,  but  these  poems 


would  not  let  her  rest.  They  tugged 
at  her  constantly.  If  she  relaxed 
they  came  faster  than  ever,  as  many 
as  four  and  five  in  one  day.  It  was 
as  if  something  had  been  bottled  up 
inside  her  all  these  years ;  something 
that  must  have  immediate  expres- 
sion. 

Still  she  did  not  think  consciously 
of  becoming  a  writer ;  she  simply 
expressed  the  things  she  felt.  Her 
earlier  poems  were  merry,  happy  lit- 
tle verses  for  children,  personifying 
natural  phenomena.  The  very  first 
of  these  was  a  swing  song,  inspired 
by  neighboring  children  singing  in 
a  swing.  Some  of  these  verses  came 
complete  with  joyous  melodies,  while 
she  was  scrubbing  floors  or  ironing. 

The  next  poems  that  came  were 
adult  love  poems.  She  had  never 
used  a  typewriter,  but  she  obtained 
one  now,  and  began  typing  her  work. 
Her  first  poem  for  grown-ups  sold 
to  the  Improvement  Era ;  her  second 
to  Canadian  Bookman.  She  sent 
things  to  other  magazines,  many  of 
which  were  not  accepted,  but  she 
almost  invariably  received  a  short 
note  from  the  editors  to  whom  she 
sent  them. 

By  this  time  Mrs.  Wangsgard  de- 
cided that  it  was  not  written  that 
she  should  rest,  and  she  went  to 
work  in  earnest.  She  worked  hard- 
er than  she  had  ever  done  in  her 
life,  studying  technique  and  spend- 
ing infinite  hours  revising  her  po- 
ems. "I  can  carry  them  around  in 
my  head  and  polish  them  while  I 
polish  the  silver,"  she  says.  A  re- 
markable memory  enables  her  to 
give,  without  notice,  any  one  of  her 
more  than  two  hundred  poems. 


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A 


WRITER'S  magazine  for 
which  Mrs.  Wangsgard  sub- 
scribed, carried  a  list  of  poetry 
magazines  that  she  thought  would 
make  a  good  proving  ground.  She 
picked  out  ten  poems  that  seemed 
suitable  for  certain  magazines,  and 
seven  out  of  the  ten  were  accepted. 
Of  the  three  rejections,  one  said 
the  poem  was  too  long  for  their 
purposes,  and  another  said  they 
bought  only  from  their  subscribers. 
Since  then  she  has  had  poems  pub- 
lished in  many  prominent  magazines 
including  Expression,  Cycle,  Sonnet 
Sequences,  All  Story,  Zion's  Herald, 
Young  People's  Leader,  Lutheran 
Boys  and  Girls,  Driftwind,  Bozart 
and  Contemporary  Verse,  American 
Author,  and  Portland  Oregonian, 
besides  all  the  local  magazines  and 
newspapers. 

TJP  until  May,  1934,  Mrs.  Wangs- 
gard worked  ceaselessly,  but 
aimlessly,  not  knowing  if  she  would 
ever  do  anything  worthwhile  with 
her  writing.  Then  one  morning  as 
she  awoke  she  said,  "I  know  what 
the  name  of  my  book  is  to  be." 

"Oh,  are  you  going  to  write  a 
book?"  asked  her  husband. 

"I  guess  I  am,"  she  replied,  "be- 
cause the  title  is  to  be  'Singing 
Hearts',"  and  she  recited  the  key- 
poem  to  him. 

Now  came  the  task  of  selecting 
and  publishing  the  eighty-one  poems 
that  make  up  the  book.  The  love 
poems  were  eliminated  because  they 
didn't  seem  to  fit  in.  Dr.  Driggs, 
who  wrote  the  foreword  for  "Sing- 
ing Hearts,"  suggested  that  she  also 
leave  out  her  children's  poems  and 
make  another  book  of  them.  This 
she  did,  calling  it  "When  One  is 
Small."  This  book  has  not  yet  been 
published. 

The  problem  of  finding  a  publish- 
er for  her  book  confronted  her  next. 


She  thought  she  would  probably 
have  to  send  it  out  several  times, 
and  she  would  start  near  home.  She 
sent  the  manuscript  to  the  Caxton 
Printers,  Ltd.,  Caldwell,  Idaho,  and 
they  accepted  it,  publishing  it  in 
September,  1935,  with  a  cover  that 
Mrs.  Wangsgard  designed  herself. 

J£VA  WILLES  WANGSGARD 
is  of  true  pioneer  stock.  Her 
grandmother,  Melissa  Lott  Smith, 
came  to  Utah  with  the  second  com- 
pany of  pioneers  in  September  of 
1847.  Her  grandfather,  Ira  Jones 
Willes,  entered  Utah  by  way  of  Cal- 
ifornia with  the  disbanded  Mormon 
Battalion  in  1848.  His  brother  Syd- 
ney was  at  Sutter's  mill  before  the 
presence  of  gold  there  was  generally 
known,  and  picked  up  a  nugget  from 
the  mill  race.  Since  their  uniform 
buttons  were  mother-of-pearl  and 
silver,  it  occurred  to  the  brothers 
that  they  could  be  fashioned  into 
interesting  souvenirs.  They  removed 
the  shanks,  melted  the  nugget,  and 
dropped  a  tiny  ball  of  gold  into  the 
center  of  each  button.  Then,  at- 
taching pins  to  the  under  side  of 
each,  they  had  unique  brooches.  Mrs. 
Wangsgard  holds  hers  as  one  of  her 
dearest  treasures. 

On  her  mother's  side,  her  grand- 
father, James  Munns,  and  her 
grandmother,  Elizabeth  C  o  1 1  i  s 
Munns,  came  direct  from  England 
to  Utah  in  the  seventies  and  settled 
in  Lehi  where  the  Willes  family  had 
been  sent  by  Brigham  Young  among 
the  first  colonists  to  go  there  in  1849, 
soon  after  her  grandfather  and 
grandmother  Willes'  marriage.  Her 
father,  Lyman  B.  Willes,  born  in 
Lehi  in  1858,  met  and  married  Sarah 
Ann  Munns  and  settled  in  the  home 
town  where  their  seven  living  chil- 
dren were  born,  Eva  being  the  fifth. 
She  attended  the  public  schools  and 
the  High  School  at  Lehi. 


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Of  her  early  home  training,  Mrs. 
Wangsgard  says  that  she  and  her 
brothers  and  sisters  were  guided,  but 
no  restrictions  were  placed  on  them 
except  what  came  from  within.  Her 
parents  seemed  to  take  it  for  granted 
that  their  children  would  do  the 
right  thing,  and  they  walked  straight 


ished  her  normal  course  in  one  year, 
and  taught  school  in  Lehi  two  years. 
Then  she  married  David  Wangs- 
gard, and  they  moved  to  Mt.  Pleas- 
ant, where  her  husband  taught  school 
for  two  years.  At  the  end  of  this 
time  they  moved  to  Huntsville  to 
take  care  of  a  store  and  farm  be- 


EVA   WILLES   WANGSGARD 


enough  that  she  really  doesn't  know 
what  punishment  would  have  fol- 
lowed an  overt  act.  When  Eva  left 
to  attend  the  University  of  Utah, 
her  father  handed  her  a  blank  check 
book  and  merely  asked  her  to  be  a 
little  prudent.  Although  she  was 
anemic  and  far  from  well,  she  fin- 


longing  to  Mr.  Wangsgard's  par- 
ents. They  spent  three  years  in 
Huntsville.  There  was  a  scarcity  of 
teachers,  and  Mrs.  Wangsgard  was 
urged  to  teach.  She  had  a  small 
breast-fed  baby  at  the  time,  but  she 
went  to  work,  leaving  the  baby  in 
care  of  a  neighbor's  daughter  while 


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she  was  in  school,  and  feeding  it  at 
eight,  twelve  and  four  o'clock.  She 
taught  two  years  in  Huntsville,  then 
her  husband  was  asked  to  take  the 
superintendency  of  the  schools  of 
Malad.  They  had  sold  the  store 
in  Huntsville,  and  had  bought  more 
land.  Mr.  Wangsgard  was  in  busi- 
ness with  his  brother,  so  when  they 
went  to  Malad  his  brother's  family 
took  over  the  management  of  the 
farm. 

After  two  years  in  Idaho  they 
moved  to  Ogden  to  be  nearer  their 
property,  and  they  have  lived  there 
ever  since.  Until  1933  Mrs.  Wangs- 
gard taught  in  various  schools  in 
Ogden,  spending  eight  years  at 
Lewis  school.  Most  of  the  time  she 
taught  history  and  geography,  but 
she  has  also  taught  English,  sewing 
and  mathematics. 

"D  ESIDES  composing  all  the  poems 
she  has  done  since  she  stopped 
teaching  school,  Mrs.  Wangsgard 
has  written  two  prize-winning  ward 
plays.  These  are  musical  plays  for 
which  she  wrote  both  words  and 
music.  The  first  is  called  "Yellow 
Roses"  and  the  second  "Evening 
Glow."  They  were  used  in  the  an- 
nual road  shows  during  1934  and 
1935  in  the  Seventeenth  Ward,  Mt. 
Ogden  Stake. 

Mrs.  Wangsgard  hopes  sometime 
to  write  successful  operettas.     She 


has  had  many  encouraging  letters 
from  song  editors,  but  has  not  yet 
sold  a  song,  since  she  has  spent  most 
of  her  time  and  energy  on  her  book 
and  her  magazine  work. 

One  of  the  most  impressive  things 
about  Mrs.  Wangsgard,  and  one  that 
other  writers  would  do  well  to  emu- 
late, is  her  indefatigable  industry. 
Since  she  started  to  write  she  has 
composed  over  two  hundred  poems, 
besides  her  songs,  stories,  and  ar- 
ticles. One  reason  she  has  written 
poems  instead  of  prose  is  that  she 
can  compose  rhymes  while  she  goes 
about  her  other  work.  She  has  writ- 
ten two  juvenile  stories,  both  of 
which  she  has  sold. 

X/TRS.  WANGSGARD  has  an  at- 
tractive personality  and  an  in- 
fectious laugh.  She  is  thrilled  about 
her  work  and  about  life,  and  the 
beauty  of  it  is,  she  is  interested  not 
only  in  her  own,  but  in  other  people's 
work  and  lives  as  well.  So  she 
makes  a  splendid  friend. 

She  takes  no  credit  for  the  lovely 
things  she  writes.  They  just  come 
to  her,  she  says,  and  it  is  her  duty 
and  her  pleasure  to  pass  them  on. 

"O,   give   me  the  sweetness   that   clovers 
yield, 

The  gladness  of  butterfly  wings. 
For  I  would  carry  the  message  afield 

Of   joy  in   all   beautiful   things." 


"If  you  live  up  to  your  privileges  the  angels  cannot  be 
restrained    from    being    your    associates.' 

"You  should  be  armed  always  with  mercy.  If  you 
v.-ouM  hr,ve  God  have  mercy  on  you,  have  mercy  on  one 
another.'' — The  Prophet  Joseph  Smith. 


Notes  to  the  Field 


Visiting  Teachers'  Attendance  at 
Relief  Society  Meetings 
4  TN  answer  to  frequent  questions 
that  come  into  the  office  as  to 
whether  the  Visiting  Teachers  should 
attend  regular  Relief  Society  meet- 
ings or  not,  the  following  ruling  was 
made  by  the  General  Board:  "That 
where  women  do  not  consistently 
attend  regular  Relief  Society  and 
Visiting  Teacher  Training  Meetings, 
they  may  be  relieved  of  their  duties 
as  Visiting  Teachers." 

We  recall  with  pride  the  fact  that 
the  institution  of  the  Visiting  Teach- 
ers goes  back  to  the  very  early  his- 
tory of  our  organization.  The  great 
good  they  have  done  has  been  the 
subject  of  numberless  eulogies. 
Keeping  in  step  with  the  march  of 
progress,  the  General  Board  has  been 
most  anxious  to  do  everything  to  aid 
the  teachers  in  their  fine  work.  They 
are  the  tie  that  binds  the  Society 
to  the  communities.  They  cannot 
carry  the  full  message  of  Relief  So- 
ciety if  they  do  not  get  the  spirit  of 
the  work  and  make  themselves  fa- 
miliar with  the  wonderful  activity 
and  educational  program  offered 
through  the  regular  meetings. 

Socialized  Lessons 
pHE  great  success  which  is  being 
realized  in  the  lesson  courses  of 
Relief  Society  is  most  gratifying. 
There  are  reports,  however,  which 
occasionally  reach  the  office,  that  les- 
sons are  not  socialized,  that  the  class 
leaders  give  excellent  lessons,  but  do 
all  the  work.  In  some  cases  they 
read  extensively  from  the  works  of 
the  authors  under  consideration.  We 
are  most  appreciative  of  the  fine 
efforts  of  our  class  leaders,  but  real- 
ize that  self-effort  is  the  only  thing 


which  really  educates,  so  to  reach  the 
highest  degree  of  excellence,  a  leader 
must  secure  class  participation.  This 
may  be  by  assignments,  questions  or 
various  methods.  It  often  requires 
careful,  prayerful  and  persistent  ef- 
fort, but  it  can  be  done.  There  is 
something  in  every  lesson  which 
touches  our  lives  directly  or  indi- 
rectly, and  everyone,  no  matter  how 
humble,  can  make  some  contribution. 

Literary  Lessons 

CPITE  of  all  that  has  been  said, 
we  understand  that  some  literary 
leaders  still  feel  that  they  must  cover 
all  the  material  given  in  the  Maga- 
zine. It  is  impossible  to  do  this  well. 
We  feel  that  it  is  better  to  pick  out 
portions  of  it  than  to  give  a  smatter- 
ing of  everything  in  the  lesson.  How- 
ever, there  are  times  when  the  wise 
teacher  will  give  a  very  brief  review 
of  a  part  of  the  lesson  that  she  had 
intended  to  leave  out  owing  to  con- 
ditions ;  for  instance,  many  teachers 
in  Salt  Lake  City  who  intended  to 
spend  the  entire  time  on  Maeter- 
linck's Bluebird,  when  they  knew 
that  the  Midsummer  Night's  Dream 
was  coming  to  a  Salt  Lake  theatre, 
gave  a  brief  resume  of  this  play  to 
whet  the  appetities  of  the  women 
to  see  it  and  so  they  would  get  more 
from  it  when  they  did  go. 

Comment  on  Teachers'  Topic  for 
April 

A  LL  visiting  teachers  who  faith- 
fully present  the  topic  in  each 
home  are  becoming  better  versed  on 
the  Bible.  By  repetition  of  the  Prov- 
erb they  are  increasing  their  "Mental 
furniture."  "The  ethical  teachings 
of  the  Bible,"  (some  of  which  we 
have  in  Proverbs),  "are  certainly  as 


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much  a  part  of  our  national  ideals 
as  any  expression  of  popular  govern- 
ment by  Lincoln  or  in  the  Declara- 
tion of  Independence  itself." 

Conference  Reports  at  Union 
Meetings 

HpHE  Relief  Society  is  fortunate 
in  being  able  to  hold  two  general 
conferences  a  year — one  in  April, 
one  in  October.  No  effort  is  spared 
to  make  these  conferences  oppor- 
tunities where  help  is  given  to  the 
whole  organization.  The  Stakes 
make  great  efforts  to  send  repre- 
sentatives to  Salt  Lake  to  get  infor- 
mation which  belongs  to  the  organ- 
ization. Often  no  report  of  this  is 
made  upon  the  return  of  the  visitors 
to  the  Stakes,  and  valuable  instruc- 
tions are  lost.  It  is  recommended 
by  the  General  Board  that  a  portion 
of  the  time  in  the  first  Union  Meet- 
ing following  the  General  Confer- 
ences be  set  aside  for  a  report  of  the 
visiting  representatives. 

TEACHERS'  TOPIC 

Comment   on   Teachers'   Topic   for 
the  month  of  May 

TITHING— Proverbs  3:9-10 

HPHE  law  of  Tithing  is  so  just 
that  it  has  received  the  admira- 
tion of  many  of  those  who  make 
a  study  of  it.  It  is  interesting  to  note 
that  in  recent  years  attempts  have 
been  made  by  a  number  of  other 
sects  to  adopt  the  system  of  Tithing. 

How  do  you  pay  your  Tithing, 
monthly  or  yearly?  It  is  recom- 
mended that  those  who  receive  a 
salary  monthly,  pay  Tithing  monthly 
It  is  much  easier  to  do  this  than  to 
wait  until  the  end  of  the  year  and 
pay  the  whole  amount  at  once  from 


the  December  allowance,  which 
means  the  payment  of  one- tenth  of 
the  whole  income  from  one-twelfth 
of  it.     Try  the  monthly  plan. 

LITERARY  DEPARTMENT 

/^\UR  literary  lessons  suggest  and 
inspire  much  enrichment  from 
supplemental  reading.  The  lesson 
for  March  seems  particularly  timely 
since  the  death  of  Rudyard  Kipling 
has  brought  so  much  publicity  con- 
cerning him  and  his  great  accom- 
plishments. Near  the  same  time 
seventy  years  ago,  Rudyard  Kipling 
and  King  George  V,  opened  their 
eyes  for  the  first  time,  and  within 
three  days  of  January  1936,  each 
closed  his  eyes  for  the  last  time  on 
earth. 

During  the  twentieth  century  three 
men  of  letters  have  been  honored 
with  burial  in  Westminster  Abbey ; 
Rudyard  Kipling  is  the  last  of  the 
three  to  be  so  honored.  Through 
his  honesty  of  purpose  and  expres- 
sion, and  his  sympathetic  under- 
standing of  human  emotion,  the 
spiritual  influence  of  Rudyard  Kip- 
ling continues.  His  own  faith  in  th> 
Hereafter  is  expressed  in  this  poem  : 

"When  earth's  last  picture  is  painted, 

And   the   tubes   are   twisted   and 
dried, 

When  the  oldest  colors  have  faded, 

And  the  youngest  critic  has  died. 

We  shall  rest,  and,  faith,  we  shall 
need  it — ■  • 

Lie  down  for  an.  aeon  or  two, 

Till  the  Master  of  All  Good  Work- 
men 
Shall  set  us  to  work  anew !" 


NOTES  TO   THE  EI  ELD 


197 


McGILL  WARD  ON  HONOR  ROLL 

HpHROUGH  an  oversight,  which  we  deeply  regret,  the  McGill  Ward 

did  not  receive  credit  in  our  Magazine  Drive  Report.     A  telegram 

was  sent  from  the  Stake  and  this  was  filed  and  not  put  with  the  reports. 

We,  therefore,  publish  the  record  of  this  Ward  herewith. 

WARD  STAKE  Enroll.  No.  Sub.      %  Magazine  Agent 

McGill  Nevada  72  76  106        Loretta  Bamgartner 


Notes  from  the  Field 

By  Julia  A.  F.  Lund 


Blackfoot  Stake 

TOURING  the  year  1935  so  many 
wonderful  achievements  of  the 
Stakes  through  their  Bible  Project 
were  reported  to  the  office,  that  it 
was  necessary  to  summarize  them 
and  pay  general  tribute  to  all.  How- 
ever, the  Project  is  still  on  the  Bible, 
with  a  close  correlation  between  that 
and  the  Teachers'  Topic  for  this 
year,  therefore  we  are  happy  to  note 
again  the  lovely  achievements  in  the 
field  of  our  Project  work. 


Biblical  atmosphere.  The  happy 
event  was  under  the  immediate  di- 
rection of  the  Stake  President,  Sister 
Mary  S.  Bills,  and  her  co-workers. 
Appropriate  music  was  arranged  to 
accompany  the  scenes.  The  poems 
used  during  the  presentation  were 
taken  from  English  classics  and  some 
of  our  own  inspired  L.  D.  S.  writers. 

Salt  Lake  Stake 

COME  of  the  very  wonderful  work 
undertaken    and    consummated 


BLACKFOOT   STAKE  RELIEF  SOCIETY   PAGEANT 

The   above   picture   is   that   of    a  by  our   Relief   Society   Stakes   is  a 

pageant  which  was  presented  by  the  matter  of  constant  joy  to  the  General 

Blackfoot  Stake  Relief  Society.  The  Board  of  Relief  Society.    Outstand- 

event  was  held  during  the  latter  part  ing  among  the  Stakes  whose  achieve- 

of  last  year,  and  was  the  feature  of  ments  are  noteworthy  is  that  of  the 

the  yearly  "Mother's  Half  Holiday."  Salt  Lake  Stake,  where  very  careful 

The  costuming    and    stage    setting  planning  insures  a  year  of  activity 

were    verv   artistic,    and    created     a  in  which  the  fine  blending  of  prac- 


198 


RELIEF   SOCIETY   MAGAZINE 


tical  and  formal  educational  work  is 
in  evidence.  The  book-binding  pro- 
ject is  so  helpful,  that  we  take  note 
of  that.  In  outlining  their  project 
for  Work  and  Business  Day,  Janu- 
ary was  chosen  as  the  month  in 
which  to  put  this  into  effect.  The 
thought  was  conceived  of  binding 
the  Magazine,  and  this  not  only  af- 
fords entertaining  work,  but  is  a 
most  economical  and  valuable  type 
of  service.  In  the  words  of  the 
Stake,  "In  book  form  the  Magazine 
is  twelve  times  more  valuable  than 
in  twelve  single  copies."  In  this 
meeting  the  entire  Stake  Board  par- 
ticipated, and  each  member  bound  a 
volume.  In  the  Union  Meeting  the 
work  was  presented  to  the  Ward 
Supervisors,  who  responded  most 
thoroughly.  With  a  little  time  and 
effort  a  volume  can  be  assembled  and 
covered  at  a  cost  of  from  ten  to 
twenty-five  cents,  depending  upon 
the  choice  of  materials  used  for  the 
cover.  The  most  interesting  thing 
about  the  project  is  that  every  Re- 
lief Society  member,  from  the 
youngest  to  the  oldest  sister,  enjoys 
the  thrill  of  owning  their  own  hand- 
bound  volume.  This  project  was  so 
enthusiastically  received  that  many 


many  volumes  have  been  bound,  not 
only  of  the  Relief  Society  Magazine. 
but  other  useful  periodicals  which 
the  organization  and  members  de- 
sired to  preserve.  This  event  proved 
to  be  so  successful  that  it  has  been 
made  a  part  of  the  Annual  Stake 
Projects. 

The  materials  used  are  :  cord,  flex- 
ible glue,  tape,  fly  leaves,  leatherette 
or  oilcloth.  The  tools  employed  are  : 
a  home-made  press,  two  slats  two 
by  nine  inches,  bodkin  or  darning 
needle,  hammer,  clothes  pin,  clamps. 

San  Luis  Stake 

npHE  San  Luis  Stake  is  one  of  our 
more  remote  stakes,  and  while 
there  are  many  obstacles  to  encounter 
that  are  common  to  all  of  our  stakes, 
the  Relief  Society  forms  a  great 
part  in  the  life  of  the  sisters.  The 
picture  below  is  quite  typical  of  Re- 
lief Society.  It  represents  the  San- 
ford  Ward  of  the  San  Luis  Stake, 
and  included  in  the  group  are  two 
elderly  ladies,  one  ninety,  the  other 
eighty.  These  will  be  noted  in  strik- 
ing contrast  to  the  young  mothers 
with  their  babies.  This  is  an  indi- 
cation of  the  very  general  appeal 
of   the   Relief    Society   work.     The 


SANFORD  WARD  RELIEF  SOCIETY 


NOTES  FROM   THE  FIELD 


199 


experience  and  life  of  these  older 
sisters  is  an  inspiration  and  guide 
to  the  young,  and  the  young  find 
in  Relief  Society  that  which  helps 
them  to  be  better  mothers  and  Lat- 
ter-day Saints. 

Rigby  Stake 

HpHE  questions  of  Magazine  sub- 
scriptions and  Annual  Dues  are 
before  the  members  of  the  Relief 
Society  organization,  and  while  the 
sisters  all  feel  the  great  joy  it  is  to 
contribute  toward  the  .maintenance 
of  the  general  organization,  they  de- 
velop all  sorts  of  ingenious  schemes 
to  insure  the  success  of  their  work. 
The  following  scheme  seems  to  be 
unusual  and  stimulating,  and  it  may 
be  of  value  to  other  Stakes  in  pro- 
moting their  Magazine  subscriptions 
and  collecting  Annual  Dues.  To 
quote  from  the  Stake  sending  this  in 
"In  the  search  for  the  best  methods 
to  use  in  making  a  drive  for  our 
funds,  one  of  the  Stake  Board  mem- 
bers found  a  plate  idea,  suggested 
in  a  current  magazine.  From  this 
suggestion  the  plans  were  devel- 
oped." Paper  plates  were  purchased 
by  the  Stake  Board  and  designed  as 
samples  to  be  copied  by  the  Wards. 
The  paper  plate  was  taken  as  a  back- 
ground and  around  the  outside  a 
series  of  circles  were  drawn.  Above 
each  circle  was  written  the  name  of 
a  holiday  common  to  each  month,  in 
some  cases  two  days  in  a  month  were 
suggested.  The  holidays  were  :  New 
dear's,  Lincoln's  Birthday,  Wash- 
ington's Birthday,  Valentine's,  Re- 
lief Society  Anniversary,  Easter, 
Memorial  Day,  Fourth  of  July, 
Twenty-fourth  of  July,  Labor  Day, 
Armistice,  Hallowe'en,  My  Own 
Birthday,  in  fact  any  days  which 
make  a  special  appeal  to  the  individ- 
uals might  be  used.     The  following 


little  verse  was  written  in  the  center 
of  each  plate : 

At  each  holiday  time 

Please  place   a   dime 

Under  the  golden  star. 

Stick  them  clown   fast. 

And   when  the  year's   past 

Turn  in  the  plates,  as  they  are. 

The  plan  involves  placing  a  dime 
in  each  circle,  and  this  is  fastened 
by  a  gold  sticker.  The  time  of  at- 
taching the  dime  is  in  each  case  in- 
dicated by  the  name  about  the  circle. 
The  Stake  Board  was  divided  into 
two  groups,  one  blue  and  the  other 
gold.  The  leader  of  Work'  and 
Business  was  made  captain  of  one 
group  and  the  Magazine  Agent  cap- 
tain of  the  other.  The  plan  was 
presented  to  the  Wards  at  Union 
Meeting  day.  Each  Ward  in  turn 
appointed  two  captains  and  divided 
the  Ward  members  into  blue  and 
gold  groups.  The  Ward  plates  fol- 
lowed the  sample  supplied  by  the 
Stake.  A  luncheon  was  given  by  the 
Stake  Board  for  all  the  Ward  cap- 
tains. The  color  scheme  was  in  gold 
and  blue,  and  was  very  attractive. 
Questions  concerning  the  contest 
were  discussed,  and  much  interest 
was  manifest  in  the  beginning  of  the 
contest.  At  the  end  of  the  year  all 
plates  were  to  be  turned  in  to  the 
ward  captains,  who  in  turn  would 
report  to  the  stake  captains.  These 
constituted  the  judges  of  the  contest, 
and  the  losers  entertained  the  win- 
ning group. 

It  is  the  feeling  of  this  fine  pro- 
gressive Stake  that  when  once  the 
members  of  the  Relief  Society  be- 
come familiar  with  the  Relief  So- 
ciety Magazine  in  their  homes,  they 
will  feel  they  can  never  afford  to 
be  without  it.  The  contest  furnishes 
material  for  entertainment,  and  is 
also  instrumental  in  starting  a  good 
habit. 


THE  RELIEF  SOCIETY  OF  THE  CHURCH  OF 
JESUS  CHRIST  OF  LATTER-DAY  SAINTS 

Motto- — Charity  Never  Faileth 

LOUISE   YATES    ROBISON President 

AMY    BROWN    LYMAN     -         -         -■ First    Counselor 

KATE   M.    BARKER ....  Second    Counselor 

JULIA  A.  F.  LUND General   Secretary  and  Treasurer 

THE  GENERAL  BOARD 

Emma   A.    Empey  Ethel   Reynolds    Smith  Hazel   H.    Greenwood 

Annie    Wells    Cannon  Rosannah    C.    Irvine  Emeline   Y.   Nebeker 

Jennie    B.   Knight  Nettie   D.    Bradford  Mary  Connelly  Kimball 

Lalene   H.    Hart  Elise  B.  Alder  Tanet  M.  Thompson 

Lotta   Paul    Baxter  Inez  K.  Allen  Belle  S.  Spafford 

Cora   L.  Bennion  Ida  P.   Beal  Donna    Durrant   Sorensen 

Amy    Whipple   Evans  Marcia    K.    Howells 

RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

Editor ■  .  Mary    Connelly    Kimball 

Manager  -  Louise    Y.    Robison 

Assistant    Manager Amy    Brown    Lyman 


Vol.  XXIII 


MARCH,  1936 


No.  3 


EDITORIAL 


The  Key  Turned  for  Women 


V\^OMEN  who  have  the  freedom 
of  the  present  day  accorded 
to  them  without  question  can  scarce- 
ly realize  the  conditions  under  which 
their  sisters  struggled  at  the  time  the 
Prophet  Joseph  Smith  turned  the 
key  for  women. 

Not  only  were  women  of  that  time 
circumscribed  and  downtrodden,  but 
a  great  many  of  them  accepted  their 
condition  without  protest.  They 
could  not  be  roused  from  their  com- 
placent lethargy  and  even  protested 
when  some  of  their  number  sought 
to  throw  off  their  shackles.  Every- 
where in  the  United  States  the  Eng- 
lish Common  Law  was  in  effect.  It 
decreed :  ''By  marriage,  the  husband 
and  wife  are  one  person  in  law,  that 
is,  the  legal  existence  of  the  woman 
is  merged  in  that  of  her  husband. 
He  is  her  baron  or  lord,  bound  to 
supply  her  with  shelter,  food,  cloth- 
ing and  medicine,  and  is  entitled  to 
her  earnings  and  the  use  and  custody 
of  her  person,  which  he  may  seize 
wherever  he  may  find  it."     In  some 


states  "married  women,  insane  per- 
sons, and  idots  were  ranked  together 
as  not  fit  to  make  a  will."  Politically 
the  foreigner  and  drunkard  were  ac- 
corded the  right  to  vote,  while  moth- 
ers, wives  and  sisters  were  refused 
it.  A  woman  could  not  secure  a  di- 
vorce from  a  drunken  husband.  A 
drunkard  could  take  his  wife's  cloth- 
ing to  pay  his  rum  bills  and  the  court 
declared  it  was  legal  because  the  wife 
belonged  to  her  husband.  If  the 
wife  secured  a  divorce  on  account  of 
the  infidelity  of  her  husband,  she  had 
to  forfeit  all  right  to  the  property 
which  they  had  jointly  earned.  The 
husband  retained  control  of  the  es- 
tate. 

In  1852,  the  New  York  Herald, 
a  leading  paper  of  that  time,  in  an 
editorial  asked  the  question,  "How 
did  woman  first  become  subject  to 
man,  as  she  now  is  all  over  the 
world?"  and  answered  it  by  saying. 
"By  her  nature,  her  sex,  just  as  the 
Negro  is,  and  always  will  be  to  the 
end  of   time,   inferior  to  the  white 


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race,  and  therefore,  doomed  to  sub- 
jection ;  but  she  is  happier  than  she 
would  be  in  any  other  condition,  just 
because  it  is  the  law  of  her  nature." 
In  1876  when  two  women  spoke 
in  a  church  on  temperance,  an  emi- 
nent clergyman  declared  that  their 
appearance  was  "an  indecency  in  the 
sight  of  Jehovah.  He  avowed  that 
women  were  not  allowed  the  right 
to  speak  in  the  church,  and  that  it 
was  positively  base  for  a  woman 
to  speak  in  the  pulpit."  Even  leaders 
of  the  reform  movements  of  tem- 
perance and  anti-slavery  split  re- 
garding women's  right  to  vote  and 
serve  on  committees.  A  clergyman 
voiced  the  general  sentiment  when 
he  said,  "Wifehood  is  the  crowning 
glory  of  a  woman.  In  it  she  is 
bound  for  all  time.  To  her  husband 
she  owes  the  duty  of  unqualified 
obedience.  There  is  no  crime  which 
a  man  can  commit  which  justifies 
his  wife  in  leaving  him  or  applying 
for  that  monstrous  thing,  divorce. 
*  *  *  If  he  be  a  bad  or  wicked  man, 
she  may  gently  remonstrate  with 
him,  but  refuse  him,  never." 

Little  was  said  about  women's  po- 
litical rights.  The  men  were  almost 
unanimously  against  them  and  wom- 
en said  little  about  them.  Horace 
Bushnell,  a  preacher,  in  a  book  en- 
titled, Woman  Suffrage,  the  Reform 
Against  Nature,  pointing  out  the 
evils  that  would  follow  woman  if  she 
would  secure  the  ballot,  said,  "The 
look  will  be  sharp,  the  voice  will  be 
wiry  and  shrill,  the  action  will  be 
angular  and  abrupt ;  self-asserting 
boldness,  eagerness  for  place  and 
power  will  get  into  the  expression 
more  and  more  distinctly,  and  be- 
come inbred  in  the  native  habit." 

DY   1820  some  improvement  was 
noticed.     Girls  were  beginning 
to  enter  public  schools.     Some  in- 
stitutions permitted  girls  to  attend 


during  the  boys'  summer  vacation. 
In  1821  the  Troy  Female  Seminary 
was  opened,  the  first  school  in  the 
United  States  to  offer  higher  educa- 
tion to  women.  Oberlin  College  in 
1833  admitted  men  and  women  on 
equal  terms — the  first  institution  to 
do  this.  In  1848  the  passage  of  the 
Property  Bill  in  New  York  allowed 
a  married  woman  to  hold  real  estate 
in  her  own  name.  Previous  to  this, 
all  property  which  a  woman  owned 
at  marriage,  all  that  she  might  re- 
ceive by  gift  or  inheritance  passed 
to  her  husband.  He  could  sell  it  and 
dispose  of  it  at  her  death.  The 
rents  and  profits  belonged  to  him. 
The  passage  of  this  law  led  thought- 
ful women  to  question  why  other 
unjust  laws  might  not  be  repealed. 

From  1849  on,  some  outstanding 
women  made  heroic  fights  to  break 
the  shackles  that  had  for  centuries 
held  women  enslaved,  but  it  was  a 
long  hard  struggle. 


R 


EALIZING  conditions  at  this 
time,  one  can  better  appreciate 
what  Joseph  Smith  did  for  women 
when  he  organized  the  Relief  Society 
March  17,  1842.  He  accorded  to 
women  whole-hearted  support  in 
giving  free  vent  to  their  God-im- 
planted desires  to  serve. 

In  speaking  to  the  organization,  he 
said,  "It  is  natural  for  females  to 
have  feelings  of  charity.  You  are 
now  placed  in  a  situation  where  you 
can  act  according  to  these  sympathies 
which  God  has  planted  in  your  bos- 
oms. If  you  live  up  to  these  prin- 
ciples, how  great  and  glorious.  If 
you  live  up  to  your  privileges  the 
angels  cannot  be  restrained  from 
being  your  associates.  *  *  *  I  now 
turn  the  key  to  you  in  the  name  of 
God,  and  this  Society  shall  rejoice, 
and  knowledge  and  intelligence  shall 
flow  down  from  this  time." 


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His  remarks  and  exhortations  to 
the  first  Relief  Society  members 
show  that  he  had  a  comprehension 
of  woman's  nature,  her  aspirations 
and  possibilities  far,  far  beyond  the 
clergymen,  newspaper  writers  and 
educators  of  the  day. 

He  instructed  the  members  how 
to  conduct  their  meetings  according 
to  parliamentary  procedure.  He 
urged  them  to  work  unitedly  and 
support  each  other.  His  admonition 
is  still  vital — ''Do  not  injure  the 
character  of  any  one.  If  members 
of  the  Society  shall  conduct  them- 
selves improperly,  deal  with  them 
and  keep  all  your  doings  within  your 
own  bosoms  and  hold  all  characters 
sacred."  What  a  field  he  opened. 
He  urged  them  to  correct  the  morals 
and  strengthen  the  virtues  of  the 
people,  to  seek  out  and  relieve  the 
distressed.  He  said  every  member 
should  be  ambitious  to  do  good,  that 
the  members  should  deal  frankly 
with  each  other,  watch  over  the  mor- 
als and  be  very  careful  of  the  char- 
acter and  reputation  of  the  members 
of  the  institution,  that  they  should 
have  mercy  upon  one  another  and 
be  pure  in  heart. 


AX/'E  see  the  fulfilment  of  his 
prophetic  words,  "knowledge 
and  intelligence  shall  flow  down 
from  this  time."  From  1842  until 
the  present,  women  have  steadily 
reached  forward,  growing  in  intelli- 
gence and  power,  accomplishing 
more  and  more  in  furthering  civil- 
ization, ministering  to  the  afflicted, 
upholding  righteous  causes  and  en- 
tering every  field  of  endeavor. 

Many  have  marveled  at  the  ac- 
complishments of  the  organization. 
They  have  succeeded  because  they 
had  "union  of  feeling"  and  so  they 
obtained  "power  with  God." 

We  are  proud  of  the  achievements 
of  the  past.  We  look  joyously  for- 
ward to  greater  accomplishments  in 
the  future.  Ninety-four  years  ago 
when  the  Prophet  turned  the  key  f  or 
women,  well  might  they  have  joined 
angelic  choirs  in  singing : 

"The  morning  breaks,  the  shadows 
flee. 
Lo,  Zion's  standard  is  unfurled, 
The  dawning  of  a  brighter  day 
Majestic  rises  on  the  world." 


Leadership  Week 


A  NOTHER  wonderful  Leader- 
ship Week  has  passed  into  his- 
tory. We  extend  heartfelt  thanks 
to  President  Harris  and  the  faculty 
associated  with  him  for  the  joy  and 
uplift,  the  openings  of  the  windows 
of  the  soul  to  new  vision,  and  the 
new  avenues  of  endeavor  it  has 
opened  to  all  who  were  privileged 
to  attend.  Those  who  were  present 
will  return  to  their  wards  and  stakes 
to  give  the  vision  and  information 
there  obtained  to  those  with  whom 
they  associate.  Thus  all  the  people 
will  be  benefited,  for  representatives 


came  from  Canada  and  as  far  south 
as  Mexico. 

Every  courtesy  was  extended  to 
the  Relief  Society.  We  especially 
appreciate  the  fine  cooperation  and 
helpfulness  of  Brother  Gerrit  de 
Jong.  Those  in  charge  made  it  pos- 
sible to  have  two  sessions  daily  de- 
voted to  our  work.  We  were  greatly 
pleased  with  the  attendance  at  these 
sessions  and  the  interest  shown  by 
our  officers. 

The  pleasure  of  meeting  relatives 
and  friends  from  near  and  far,  the 
joy  that  comes  from  getting  a  new 


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thought  or  a  new  attitude  were 
shown  on  the  faces  of  those  who 
attended  day  after  day. 

President  Harris  started  a  move- 
ment when  these  Leadership  Weeks 
were  established  for  which  he  will 
ever  be  remembered.  We  expect 
them  to  continue  as  long  as  the  in- 
stitution which  fathers  them  stands. 


The  theme  for  this  1936  Week  was 
most  timely,  "Promoting  Spirituality 
Today,"  and  in  every  section  the 
speakers  emphasized  how  spirituality 
may  be  increased. 

Again  we  extend  our  thanks  for 
the  hospitality,  the  kindliness,  the 
scholarly  lectures  and  all  that  made 
this  Leadership  Week  so  enjoyable. 


Modified  Plan 


HpHE  First  Presidency  and  the 
Council  of  the  Twelve  Apostles 
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On  the  bend  of  a  winding  river, 

Tn  the  temple-crowned  city  Nauvoo, 


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THE  RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

Organ  of  the  Relief  Society  of  the  Church  of 
Jesus  Christ  of   Latter-day   Saints 

Vol.  XXIII  APRIL,  1936  No.4 

CONTENTS 

Easter Bertha  M.  Rosevear  205 

Teton  Mountains — Frontispiece   206 

The  Challenge  of  Immortality  Dr.  M.  Lynn  Bennion  207 

Promise  of  Spring ■ Grace  Zenor  Pratt  210 

I  Wish  You  Could   Terrence  Sylvester  Glennamaddy  210 

Mrs.  Benson  Takes  a  Hand " Ivy  Williams  Stone  211 

Gifted  Children Florence  Ivins  Hyde  216 

Martha Irene  C.  McCullough  219 

The  Little  Things  of  Childhood Caroline  Eyring  Miner  221 

The  Family  Doctor Drucilla  Holmes  McFarland  223 

"And  Some  in  Velvet  Gowns" Sibyl  Spande  Bowen  226 

How  Prayers  are  Answered Nora  A.  Davis  229 

Bulbs  and  Bloom  in  Holland   231 

The  Rainy  Day  Surprise  Box Virginia  B.  Jacobsen  234 

The  Littlest  One Olive  Maiben  Nicholes  236 

What  Are  the  Movies  Likely  to  Do  to  My  Child? Eva  K.  Thomas  243 

Happenings Annie  Wells  Cannon  246 

Asphalt  Deposits  Corroborate  the  Book  of  Mormon E.  Cannon  Porter  247 

The  Complaining  Teacher  and  the  Homes  That  are  Hard  to  Enter 

Merling   D.    Clyde  250 

Art  at  Eighty Fay  Ollerton  253 

Calling  Still Elsie  E.  Barrett  255 

Pussy  Willows   C.  Frank  Steele  256 

A  Daily  Storm Eunice  I.  Gardner  258 

Full  Measure Roxana  F.  Hase  259 

Phebe   Linnie  Fisher  Robinson  261 

Notes  from  the  Field Julia  A.  F.  Lund  263 

Notes  to  the  Field  266 

Laddie    Emma  Rigby   Coleman  267 

Editorial: 

April  268 

Arbor  Day    268 

A  Benefactor 269 

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EASTER 

By  Bertha  M.  Rosevear 

Oh  the  joy  of  Spring! 

When  the  balmy  breeze 

Whispers  softly  to  the  .trees 

Awake,  awake,  put  on  your  garments  pink,  and  white 

Help  make  the  earth  a  glorious  sight 

When  every  little  robin's  throat 

Swells  with  rapturous  stirring  note 

And  everywhere  is  seen 

The  Easter  lily 

Ah  yes,  'twas  in  the  Spring 

When  nature,  wakens  from  her  Winter's  sleep, 

And  fragrant  lilies  bloom 

That  Christ  in  majesty  and  power, 

Arose  from  out  the  tomb. 

'Twas  then  that  He  whom  men  thought  dead, 

Who  was  our  ever  living  Head, 

Became 

Our  Savior  from  the  grave. 

Help  us,  oh  God,  to  realize 

Thy  love,  and  Thy  great  sacrifice. 

And  as  the  birds  return  each  year, 

When  Easter  lilies  reappear 

We  will  remember 

The  sacred  joy  of  Spring. 


Th. 


^Relief  Society^  Magazine 


Vol.  XXIII 


APRIL,  1936 


The  Challenge  of  Immortality 


Dr.  M.  Lynn  Bennion 


EASTER  DAY  commemorates 
the  resurrection  of  the  Re- 
deemer of  mankind  and  certi- 
fies to  the  truths  which  He  proclaim- 
ed while  on  earth  and  which  He  em- 
bodied in  His  life.  The  doubts  and 
despair  of  Calvary  were  triumphant- 
ly dispelled  when  Jesus  broke  the 
bands  of  death  and  returned  to  His 
disciples  in  the  fulness  of  personal 
life.  Mary  Magdalene  and  other 
faithful  women  received  the  joyful 
Easter  message  from  the  lips  of  an 
angel  at  the  tomb.  ''Fear  not  ye  :  for 
I  know  that  ye  seek  Jesus,  which 
was  crucified.  He  is  not  here :  for 
He  is  risen,  as  He  said.  Come  see 
the  place  where  the  Lord  lay.  And 
go  quickly,  and  tell  His  disciples, 
that  He  is  risen  from  the  dead,  and 
behold,  He  goeth  before  you  into 
Galilee ;  there  shall  ye  see  Him :  lo, 
I  have  told  you."  (Matt.  28:5-7) 

'TVHE  question  of  the  resurrection 
is  setlted  for  the  Latter-day 
Saints  by  the  testimony  of  the  scrip- 
tures, both  ancient  and  modern.  The 
doctrine  of  the  resurrection  is  the 
very  core  and  heart  of  our  religion. 
Is  this  a  reasonable  faith  which  we 
cherish?  If  we  postulate  God,  then  it 
certainly  is.  Personal  immortality 
is  as  sure  as  God  Himself.  The 
power  of  God  is  the  fundamental 
argument  for  the  truth  of  the  resur- 


rection of  the  dead.  "Go'd  is  not  the 
God  of  the  dead,  but  of  the  living." 
Socrates,  several  hundred  years  be- 
fore Christ,  said,  "When  death  at- 
tacks a  man,  his  mortal  part  dies, 
but  his  immortal  part  retreats  before 
death,  and  goes  away  safe  and  in- 
destructible." Another  philosopher, 
Kant,  indicated  that  belief  in  immor- 
tality was  required  in  order  to  justify 
us  to  obey  our  consciences. 

TV/TAN  was  created  by  a  Being  who 
has  love  as  the  foundation  of 
His  life.  A  life  of  love  was  beau- 
tifully exemplified  in  Jesus,  who 
pled  with  all  men  to  love  God  and 
man  freely,  and  in  so  loving  grow 
to  be  like  God  Himself.  It  is  quite 
inconceivable  that  God  would  permit 
those  who  have  been  gaining  such 
characters  by  the  help  of  His  spirit 
to  die  utterly.  If  righteous  charac- 
ter is  of  value,  we  must  suppose  that 
that  character  will  continue.  Reason 
and  memory  shall  continue,  and  the 
experiences  of  a  future  life  shall 
grow  out  of  and  be  built  upon  the 
experiences  of  the  present  life  as  a 
preparation.  To  think  and  love,  re- 
member and  act,  to  be  able  to  recog- 
nize friends  and  to  enjoy  beautiful 
things  are  among  man's  eternal  bless- 
ings. The  associations  of  the  resur- 
rected Lord  among  mortals  confirms 
our  faith  in  the  reality  of  these 
things. 


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^pHE  doctrine  of  the  resurrection 
exalts  man  as  the  offspring  of 
God  and  the  object  of  His  most  de- 
voted love  and  affection.  As  the 
divine  was  manifested  in  the  life  of 
Christ,  so  in  every  man's  life  God 
may  be  revealed.  The  resurrection 
was  a  seal  of  divine  approbation  up- 
on the  life  of  Christ.  His  life  is 
for  us  the  exposition  of  God's  way 
of  living.  The  Savior  brought  life 
and  immortality  and  light  to  the 
world,  and  to  strive  to  live  as  He 
lived  is  our  challenge  today.  It  has 
been  truthfully  said  that  to  be  sure 
of  immortality  one  must  live  like 
an  immortal.  When  we  are  living 
as  God  has  commanded  us  to  live, 
our  doubts  vanish.  Christ  Himself 
suggested  the  pragmatic  test  to  the 
doubter  when  He  said,  "If  any  man 
will  do  My  will  he  shall  know  of  the 
doctrine  whether  it  be  of  God  or 
whether  I  speak  of  Myself."  It  was 
the  "come  and  see"  invitation  of  the 
Savior  that  brought  men  invariably 
from  darkness  into  light. 

We  recall  how  the  testimony  of 
the  risen  Christ,  bestowed  upon  the 
early  apostles  by  the  Holy  Ghost, 
transformed  their  lives.  They  sought 
earnestly  to  bring  their  conduct  in 
line  with  their  faith,  that  they  might 
be  with  their  Master  in  eternal  hap- 
piness. Traveling  among  the  hum- 
ble disciples  of  Jesus,  the  apostles 
observed  the  moral  and  spiritual 
power  associated  with  true  faith. 
"Every  man  who  hath  this  hope  in 
Him  purifieth  himself." 

HpHINK  of  the  exalted  faith  of 
our  Mormon  pioneers  who,  out 
of  the  depths  of  suffering  and  priva- 
tion, sang  joyously,  "And  should  we 
die  before  our  journey's  through, 
happy  day,  all  is  well."  Human  lives 
were  lifted  to  new  levels.  Conscious 
that  they  were  already  living  the  im- 
mortal life,  these  folk  sought  pas- 


\ 

sionately  the  things  of  the  spirit. 
Moral  uplift  arid  spiritual  power 
have  ever  been  the  consequence  of 
that  greatest  faith  that  the  human 
mind  can  hold — the  faith  that  life 
may  attain  immortal  quality  and  be 
assured  of  endless  duration.  I  be- 
lieve that  a  survey  of  the  Church 
today  would  show  that  many  of  the 
saints  derive  from  their  faith  in  im- 
mortality that  same  incentive  to  live 
the  higher  life.  It  is  not  logic  but  a 
dynamic  faith  that  most  surely  car- 
ries conviction. 

When  the  missionaries  go  out  to 
win  converts  to  the  Church,  a  more 
potent  force  than  their  arguments 
is  a  challenge  they  offer :  "Live  here 
and  now  the  life  that  deserves  to 
live  forever."  Strange  it  is  how 
the  fear  of  death  vanishes  when  peo- 
ple start  facing  the  power  of  life. 
When  life  is  lifted  to  the  highest 
moral  and  spiritual  levels  the  con- 
viction of  immortality  is  not  difficult 
to  obtain.  This  is  indeed  a  great 
discovery.  It  means  seeking  God  as 
a  living  quest.  It  means  making  the 
will  of  God  the  guide  and  inspiration 
of  daily  living.  It  invites  a  close 
and  vital  comradeship  with  him.  Not 
as  an  abstract  discovery  or  as  a  log- 
ical conclusion,  but  as  a  consequence 
of  living  a  godly  life  does  this  testi- 
mony come. 

A  fine  old  pioneer  character  is  at 
the  present  time  in  a  Brigham  City 
hospital,  waiting  for  the  end  to  come. 
This  man  has  a  conviction  of  im- 
mortality born  out  of  a  life  of  devo- 
tion to  the  gospel.  He  said  to  his 
son-in-law  a  few  days  ago,  "I  am 
going  to  my  exaltation."  "When 
God  wants  to  carry  a  point  with 
His  children,"  says  one  writer,  "He 
plants  His  arguments  in  their  in- 
stincts. This,  it  seems  to  me,  is 
what  Jesus  recognized  when  He  de- 
scribed the  issue  of  immortality  in 
that  singularly  simple  but  suggestive 


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statement,  "If  it  were  not  so,  I  would 
have  told  you."  By  this  statement 
the  Master  sought  to  place  our  confi- 
dence in  the  persistence  of  person- 
ality, not  upon  some  dogmatic  utter- 
ance, but  upon  the  deepest  instinct  of 
humanity,  which  instinct,  in  the  last 
analysis,  is  for  better  than  head 
knowledge. 

YT'OU  cannot  X-ray  love,  hate,  en- 
vy and  other  emotions,  nor  lo- 
cate them  in  the  human  anatomy,  but 
there  is  nothing  more  real  and  pow- 
erful. The  very  best  things  in  life 
we  feel.  The  best  testimony  of  God 
and  man's  divine  relationship  to  Him 
is  our  own  experience  in  the  midst 
of  living.  God  is  always  to  be  found 
through  personal  experience.  Those 
who  fail  to  recognize  this  truth  and 
limit  themselves  to  materiality  are  in 
my  humble  opinion  missing  the 
whole  secret  of  life.  I  have  many 
unanswered  questions  about  the  de- 
tails of  life  after  death,  but  I  have 
no  doubt  of  the  reality  of  that  after 
life.    My  desire  is  to  have  a  quality 


of  experience  so  rich  and  radiant, 
so  full  of  meaning,  that  it  will  make 
each  approaching  year  to  the  door 
of  immortality  more  worthwhile. 
Easter  invites  us  to  "Life  Eternal" 
through  a  knowledge  of  Jesus.  Eter- 
nal life  may  become  a  present  pos- 
session. 

TT  is  for  us,  then,  to  cherish  our 
faith  in  Christ  and  immortality, 
to  fan  the  flame  of  it  until  it  shall 
make  our  lives  stronger  and  more 
beautiful.  As  the  years  pass  we  shall 
grow  in  courage,  in  buoyancy,  in 
faith  in  ourselves,  in  life,  in  one  an- 
other, in  the  world,  and  in  God.  We 
shall  value  human  life  for  what  it  is, 
the  highest  and  finest  work  of  God, 
and  we  shall  aspire  to  make  that  life 
a  thing  of  beauty  and  of  joy.  He 
who  was  raised  on  Easter  Day  has 
given  us  this  faith  and  this  vision. 
He  has  assured  us  that  we  shall  meet 
again  after  separation  and  shall  enter 
into  endless  peace  and  progress. 
Thank  God  for  this  joyful  message 
— this  happy  truth. 


flflfr 


PROMISE  OF  SPRING 

By  Grace  Zenor  Pratt 

I  watch  the  distant  cottonwoods  turn  silvery  green- 

The  wheat  fields  like  an  emerald  carpet  spread ; 

The  glorious  promise  of  another  spring 

When  winter  has  betokened  all  things,  dead. 

The  hyacinths  along  the  garden  wall 

Thrust  up  their  waxen  blossoms  from  the  earth — 

Blue,  rose  and  lavender  and  purest  white ; 

....  A  daffodil  springs  golden,  from  the  turf. 

A  wild  rose  now  appears  on  swaying  stem, 

The  sky  is  blue  with  fairy  floating  clouds ; 

An  orchard,  fragrant  in  its  rosy  mist, 

A  field  with  upturned  sod,  but  newly  plowed. 

....  So  many  springs  beheld  with  wondering  eyes, 

So  many  miracles  of  sun  and  shower  .... 

With  each  new  promise,  we  behold  anew — 

And  faith  returns  in  God's  creative  power. 


I  WISH  YOU  COULD 

By  Terrcnce  Sylvester  Glennamaddy 

I  wish  you  could  see  the  sun  on  the  hills, 

As  he  sets  in  the  golden  west ; 
And  the  moon  come  up  o'er  a  land  at  peace, 

And  the  eagles  in  their  nest. 
Oh,  the  night  is  filled  with  the  crickets  chirp, 

And  the  call  of  the  Whip-poor-will ; 
As  the  spruce  trees  sing  in  the  Autumn  breeze, 

And  rich  scarlet  is  on  the  hill. 
Oh,  I  wish  you  could  see  that  orange  haze, 

As  it  rests  on  the  mountain-peak ; 
Or  the  snow-storm  clouds,  o'er  the  canyon  there, 

As  they  play  at  hide  and  seek. 

EARTH'S  RE-BIRTH 

By  Emma  Rigby   Coleman 

Have  you  seen  a  fresh-plowed  furrow 

In  the  spring  ? 
A  teeming,  steaming  furrow 

In  the  spring 
How  it  tells  of  resurrection ! 
Of  the  earth's  own  genuflexion 
To  man's  hope,  that's  heaven  sent, 

In  the  spring? 


Mrs.  Benson  Takes  a  Hand 

IN  WHICH  SHE  ROUTS  A  RACKETEER 

By  Ivy  Williams  Stone 

MRS.   BENSON   wakened  at  that   many   a   confession   had   been 

seven  o'clock  with  a  sense  prompted  by  a  night's  good  rest  on 

of  guilt.    Breakfast,  lunches  a  real  feather  bed,  reinforced  by  a 

to  pack,  dishes,  dinner ;  then,  fully  tick  of  clean  straw !  A  bronze  tablet 

conscious,  she  sank  back  upon  her  now  marked  the  building,  telling  of 

pillows  with  a  wry  smile.     Except  Grandfather's  exploits,  and  the  state 

for  herself,  the  house  was  empty,  museum  was  clamoring  for  the  col- 

The  youngest  Benson  had  married  lection  of  firearms  which  Grandfa- 

a  month  before,  her  husband,  com-  ther  Pace  had  gathered,  mostly  from 

monly  called  "judge,"  had  gone  for  his  personal  experiences, 

a  long-anticipated  exploring  trip  on  There    was    the    muzzle  loading, 

the  Salmon  River.     There  was  no  \ong  barrel  rifle  he  had  brought  from 

need  for  Mrs.  Benson  to  rise  early.  the  backwoods    of    Kentucky ;   the 

No  one  needed  breakfast,  nor  lunch,  glide  gun  repeating  rifle,   with   the 

nor  dinner  in  the  evening.     She  was  two  nicks  on  the  stock  which  had 

unnecessary.     The  life  of  the  little  saved  early  settlers  from  a  raid  of 

town  could  continue  to  flow  smooth-  murderous   Indians  ;   a   single   shot, 

ly  without  her.    And  this  knowledge  smooth   bore  blunderbuss   or  horse 

was  not  pleasant.  pistol  which  Grandfather  had  laugh- 

"  At  least,"  she  said  to  the  canary  ingly  described  as  the  gun  "that  roar- 
as  she  ate  a  solitary  breakfast  in  the  ed  like  a  cannon  and  kicked  like  a 
too  quiet  kitchen,  "I  can  pack  my  mule ;"  there  were  numerous  powder 
grandfather's  collection  of  firearms,  horns  and  bullet  boxes ;  a  bayoneted 
and  send  it  to  the  state  museum.  relic  of  the  Civil  War ;  a  single  bar- 
I've  been  going  to  do  that  for  a  long  reie(j  shotgun,  and  a  double  barreled 
time.  It  will  save  me  from  boredom,  muzzle  loading  shot  gun  that  had 
or  ennui,  as  the  French  say  it."  kicked  Grandmother  backwards,  the 

In  the  rear  of  the  Benson  house  oniy  tjme  sne  had  ever  essayed  to 
lot  there  stood  an  old  'dobe  plastered  snoot  a  firearm ;  a  cylinder  revolver 
building.  Its  squat,  square  shape  which  had  seemed  the  last  word  in 
was  not  improved  by  the  two  small  gUn  manufacture  which  Grandfather 
deeply  recessed  windows,  whose  tiny  had  invented  himself.  And  finally, 
panes  of  glass  were  covered  by  iron  a  tiny  'Vest  pocket,"  pearl  handled 
bars.  The  padlocked,  weather  beat-  pistol  that  seemed  strangely  out  of 
en  door  finished  the  picture  of  an  place  with  its  warlike  neighbors, 
old  pioneer  jail,  from  which  no  crim-  Mrs.  Benson  remembered  that  pearl 
inal  had  ever  escaped.  In  the  early  handled  pistol  very  well.  Grand- 
days  this  jail  had  been  a  necessity ;  mother  had  always  laughed  over  that 
gradually  it  became  a  curiosity,  then  firearm.  Once  when  Grandfather 
an  heirloom,  now  it  was  a  valued  had  gone  to  town  she  had  hoped  he 
town  landmark.  Grandfather  Pace  would  bring  her  a  present  of  a  hang- 
had  been  a  very  efficient  and  very  ing  lamp,  but  he  purchased  that  tiny 
thorough  pioneer  sheriff ;  he  had  pistol  instead !  It  was  called  "a  suit- 
equipped  his  jail  with  the  comforts  able  weapon  for  a  refined  lady ;"  she 
of  a  stove  and  a  bed.  He  had  boasted  had  never  used  it,  but  always  carried 


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it  in  her  voluminous  pocket  to  please 
Grandfather. 

HpHE  packing  of  these  relics  of  a 
by-gone  age  proved  fascinating, 
and  while  she  ate  a  hasty  lunch  Mrs. 
Benson  felt  tempted  to  ignore  the 
insistent  ring  of  the  telephone. 

"That  you,  Mrs.  Benson?"  a  tear 
choked  voice  almost  cried  into  the 
receiver.  "Well,  this  is  Lettie  Mack. 
And  I'm  in  trouble.  I  bought  a 
knitting  machine,  and  the  man  made 
it  go  beautifully,  but  I  can't  seem 
to  get  the  hang  of  fitting  the  wool 
on  the  hooks,  and  the  yarn  is  all 
snarled  up.  Yes,  I  paid  him  cash  for 
it,  sixty  dollars,  and  I  am  afraid — " 

"Where  did  you  get  the  sixty  dol- 
lars, Lettie?"  Mrs.  Benson  was  all 
business,  alert  and  keen. 

"Well,"  the  voice  became  less  co- 
herent, "I  took  the  tax  money  and 
the  money  for  Henry's  second  se- 
mester of  tuition.  He  won't  need  it 
until  January,  and  I  figured  I  could 
make  enough  by  selling  my  finished 
socks  by  that  time  to  more  than  pay 
him  back.     And  I  can't — " 

"I'll  be  over,"  the  receiver  clicked, 
and  immediately  Mrs.  Benson  knew 
that  she  was  again  necessary. 

"I  knew  it"  she  muttered  to  the 
good  little  old  car  that  speeded  along 
under  her  urgent  foot.  "I  knew 
Lettie  couldn't  be  trusted.  Here  I 
got  her  all  set  up  as  a  beautician, 
making  good  money  too,  and  along 
comes  some  high  powered  salesman 
and  fleeces  her  of  all  the  money  she 
has  in  the  world.  I'll  bet  she  even 
told  him  she  had  sixty  dollars,  right 
there  in  the  house,  before  he  set  the 
price  on  his  machine." 

Mrs.  Benson's  anticipated  fears 
were  fully  realized.  Lettie  Mack, 
crippled  since  babyhood,  had  built 
up  a  paying  clientele  of  regular  pa- 
trons with  her  beautician  work.  Her 
marcels  never  turned  white  hair  yel- 
low, and  she  was  so  careful  not  to 


burn  fine  hair.  The  Bensons  had 
sent  her  to  beauty  school,  and  she 
and  her  orphan  brother  Henry  were 
living  nicely.  Henry  was  even  in 
school.  Now,  a  suave,  smooth- 
tongued salesman  had  departed  to 
places  unknown  with  Lettie's  treas- 
ured sixty  dollars,  and  left  in  its 
stead  an  intricate,  hand-power  knit- 
ting machine,  with  pages  of  puzzling 
instructions,  ten  balls  of  wool,  and  a 
beautifully  engraved  contract,  signed 
by  the  agent,  in  which  the  Company 
agreed  to  purchase  all  the  perfectly 
made  socks  which  the  purchaser 
could  produce. 

"But  I  can't  make  a  good  one," 
sobbed  Lettie,  as  Mrs.  Benson  scan- 
ned the  contract,  and  knit  her  brows 
over  the  intricate  hooks,  levers  and 
needles  that  were  all  a  part  of  the 
machine. 

"And  you  never  can  either,"  small 
comfort  came  in  Mrs.  Benson's 
voice.  "Nobody  can  make  a  perfect 
sock  on  this  machine.  That's  the 
catch.  And  nobody  can  prosecute 
the  swindlers  for  they  agree  to  pur- 
chase all  you  can  make.  Such  peo- 
ple are  as  bad  as  the  old  sharpsters 
who  used  to  sell  gold  bricks.  You 
bought  a  useless  machine,  Lettie,  and 
the  county  could  sell  your  little  home 
for  taxes,  and  your  brother  Henry 
can  stay  out  of  school  for  the  rest  of 
his  life,  and  it  will  never  disturb 
the  sleep  of  those  scalawags.  Which 
way  did  that  slick  tongued  salesman 
go? 

"He  asked  me  for  a  list  of  other 
likely  purchasers,  not  too  close,  and 
I  told  him  about  your  brother  who 
runs  the  store  at  the  other  end  of 
the  valley.  I  told  him  to  ask  at  that 
store  for  names.  He  was  so  polite 
and  well  mannered  and  said  he  didn't 
mind  my  crippled  foot  at  all." 

"That,"  mused  Mrs.  Benson,  "is 
the  one  bright,  intelligent  thing  you 
have  done,  Lettie.  I'll  'phone  my 
brother." 


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A/TRS.  BENSON  was  puzzled  how 
to  capture  and  punish  a  racket- 
eer of  this  type.  He  had  done  no 
tangible,  unlawful  act.  She  knew 
full  well  how  her  grandfather  would 
have  acted.  There  would  have  been 
no  hesitancy  or  indecision.  The  un- 
desirable visitor  would  have  been 
taken  to  the  state  line  on  a  rail,  with 
a  touch  of  tar  and  a  few  goose  feath- 
ers for  good  measure.  It  was  think- 
ing of  her  grandfather  that  gave 
Mrs.  Benson  her  great  inspiration. 
A  woman  of  fifty-five,  clear  brained, 
healthy,  able  to  drive  a  car,  with  the 
blood  of  pioneering  forbears  in  her 
veins  must  outwit  a  pale  faced  city 
bred  imposter ! 

Mrs.  Benson  packed  the  offending 
machine  in  its  original  box  and  took 
it  home  with  her.  She  telephoned 
her  brother. 

"Tell  him,"  she  emphasized,  "that 
your  sister  is  contemplating  convert- 
ing an  unused  building  in  the  rear  of 
her  home  into  a  knitting  factory,  to 
offer  employment  to  the  young  wom- 
en of  the  town.  Tell  him  to  come 
tomorrow  afternoon.  Certainly,  Rus- 
sel,  /  am  contemplating  such  a  fac- 
tory.    But  it  is  not  definite  as  yet." 

CEVEN  o'clock  the  following 
morning  found  Mrs.  Benson 
hard  at  work.  Encouraged  by  a 
good  wage,  two  women  were  busily 
helping  her  renovate  the  old  jail 
building.  The  stove  was  thoroughly 
cleaned,  blackened,  and  a  supply  of 
fuel  filled  the  wood  box.  Even  the 
rusty  old  reservoir  had  been  scoured 
and  filled  with  water.  The  table  and 
two  chairs  were  scrubbed,  the  un- 
dulating mirror  lost  its  coat  of  fly 
specks  and  grime,  the  windows  were 
polished,  and  the  old  bed  was  once 
more  fluffed  up  and  covered  with 
clean  linen.  The  floor  was  washed 
with  a  broom  and  scrubbed  with  lye. 
The  odor  of  disinfectants  sent  all 


tiny  insects  elsewhere  for  safety.  The 
firearms  were  packed  in  a  substantial 
wooden  box — all  save  the  tiny  pearl 
handled  pistol  which  had  never  been 
discharged.  A  can  of  flour  and  a 
bread  mixer  were  set  on  the  warming 
oven.  Mrs.  Benson's  last  act  was 
to  put  a  new  padlock  through  the 
clamp  and  hook  on  the  outside  of  the 
old  door.  To  the  curious  questions 
of  her  two  helpers,  she  only  smiled 
indulgently. 

"I'm  making  plans,"  she  answered 
vaguely,  "and  it's  best  not  to  tell 
them  'till  you're  sure." 

That  afternoon  she  extended  a 
cheerful  welcome  to  the  young  man 
who  arrived  with  six  knitting  ma- 
chines in  the  rear  of  his  car.  Cer- 
tainly his  polished  manners  were  dis- 
arming. In  spite  of  her  resentment, 
even  Mrs.  Benson  felt  herself  weak- 
ening before  the  onslaught  of  his 
courteous  manner.  But  the  memory 
of  the  swindled  Lettie  and  the  mat- 
ted yarn  on  the  hooks  of  the  re- 
boxed  machine  steeled  her  sympa- 
thies against  his  tactics. 

"Your  telephone  call  was  most  op- 
portune," gushed  her  visitor.  "I 
was  about  to  leave  the  valley.  This 
is  a  marvelous  idea  of  yours,  Mrs. 
Benson !  Think  of  the  hope  you  can 
inspire  in  the  hearts  of  these  young 
women !  By  their  own  efforts,  spon- 
sored by  your  kindness,  they  can  be- 
come self-supporting,  self-respect- 
ing, beautifully  clothed!  To  them, 
the  depression  will  be  non-existent !" 

"Come  out  to  the  little  shop  which 
I  had  rather  thought  might  be  used 
for  the  factory,"  invited  Mrs.  Ben- 
son, patting  a  little  bump  in  the  right 
hand  pocket  of  her  voluminous 
apron.  "Perhaps  you  might  suggest 
some  improvements.  I  will  want  to 
reach  maximum  production  and  to 
make  the  most  perfect  socks." 

"What  a  charming,  unique,  atmos- 
pheric    building!"     exclaimed     the 


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young  man.  "It  is  positively  en- 
chanting. Another  window  here,  a 
flood  light  from  the  ceiling,  two 
tables  where  the  bed  stands,  another 
to  replace  the  washstand,  a  gas  heat- 
er in  the  place  of  the  stove,  glass 
in  the  door,  and  the  room  will  be  a 
modern  factory !  Dear  Mrs.  Benson, 
you  can  use  more  than  six  machines. 
Several  more.  Let  me  write  up 
your  order  for  twelve,  at  least." 
With  quick  deft  movements,  he  pro- 
duced more  of  the  engraved  con- 
tracts and  a  fountain  pen,  which  he 
proffered  to  Mrs.  Benson  with  a 
deep  bow.  He  stooped  to  spread 
the  papers  on  the  table  and  when  he 
rose  up,  he  was  looking  squarely 
into  the  tiny  muzzle  of  a  small  pearl 
handled  pistol. 

"Walk  over  to  the  far  wall,"  com- 
manded Mrs.  Benson.  Her  voice 
sounded  strange  even  to  herself.  She 
felt  the  blood  rushing  to  her  head, 
but  her  hand  was  steady.  "Put — put 
up  your  hands,"  she  ordered,  "and 
lean  against  the  wall.  This  is  truly 
loaded."  Mrs.  Benson  backed  to  the 
door,  never  taking  her  eyes  from 
the  astonished,  blanched  face  of  the 
nonplussed,  suave  salesman.  With 
an  agility  that  belied  her  years  she 
backed  out  of  the  door,  pulled  it  shut 
behind  her  and  snapped  the  new  pad- 
lock. Then  she  sank  weakly  down 
on  the  deep  recessed  doorsill. 

"Let  me  out !  Let  me  out !  This  is 
an  outrage  !"  The  debonaire  prisoner 
pounded  futilely  upon  the  heavy 
door.  Mrs.  Benson  walked  around 
to  a  window  and  tapped  sharply  with 
the  butt  of  the  pearl  handled  pistol, 
motioning  for  the  prisoner  to  raise 
the  sash. 

"Can  you  make  bread  ?"  demanded 
Mrs.   Benson  with  apparent  levity. 

"Certainly  not,"  snapped  the  pris- 
oner, minus  all  his  politeness,  "and 
I  would  thank  you  to  let  me  out 
immediately!  My  time  is  valuable." 

"I'll  let  you  out  when  you  have 


made  me  a  perfect  batch  of  bread," 
countered  Mrs.  Benson.  "You'll  find 
paper,  matches,  kindling,  and  coal 
in  that  box  behind  the  stove.  You'll 
find  flour,  salt,  sugar,  yeast  and  a 
good  breadmixer  on  top  of  the  stove. 
Detailed  instructions  on  how  to  make 
bread  are  pasted  on  top  of  that  pret- 
ty sheet  of  paper  you  gave  Lettie 
Mack,  telling  her  how  to  operate  a 
knitting  machine.  It's  in  the  warm- 
ing oven.  I'll  buy  every  loaf  of 
perfect  bread  you  can  make.  No 
imperfections,  however.  Just  as 
your  company  won't  accept  socks 
with  dropped  stitches,  nor  broken 
threads,  I  won't  accept  bread  that  is 
soggy,  burned,  or  underbaked." 

"No  modern  man  is  expected  to 
understand  culinary  arts,"  countered 
the  man  on  the  inside  of  the  solid 
old  bars.  "I  couldn't  perform  such  a 
feat  in  a  thousand  years." 

"And  Lettie  Mack  couldn't  learn 
to  make  a  perfect  pair  of  socks  on 
your  stupid  machine  in  a  thousand 
years,  either,"  retaliated  the  lady  on 
the  outside  of  those  old  substantial 
bars.  "It's  too  complicated.  The 
wool  won't  travel  through  all  those 
hooks  and  gadgets.  The  yarn  snarls 
and  breaks,  and  you  know  no  hand 
operated  machine  could  possibly 
compete  with  power  operated  ones." 

"She  signed  a  legible  contract.  I 
gave  it  to  her  to  read.  She  didn't 
have  to  sign,  and  if  she  is  persistent 
and  mechanically  minded  she  can 
learn  to  operate  it.  I  OPERATE 
IT." 

"And  I  make  bread,"  answered 
Mrs.  Benson  simply.  "Been  doing 
it  for  27  years." 

"If  you  don't  let  me  out,  I'll  have 
you  sued  for  concealing  firearms, 
and  arrested  for  unlawfully  retain- 
ing a  person  against  his  will,  and  for 
inducing  me  here  on  false  pretenses." 

"The  sheriff  is  my  youngest  broth- 
er, and  the  judge  is  my  husband," 
smiled  Mrs.   Benson.     "And  you'll 


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learn  to  make  pretty  good  bread 
before  Dad  comes  borne  from  bis 
river  trip.  I  will  compromise.  That 
is,  I'll  let  you  go  on  your  way  un- 
molested provided  you  pass  sixty 
dollars  through  these  bars  to  me. 
Then  I'll  put  your  machine  in  your 
car  with  the  six  you  already  got 
there,  and  let  you  go.  Provided  the 
money  doesn't  look  counterfeit,"  she 
added  as  an  afterthought. 

"It  was  a  legitimate  sale,"  stormed 
the  prisoner,  all  suavity  gone  from 
his  voice. 

"You  should  make  your  fire  first," 
counseled  Mrs.  Benson,  "so  as  to 
have  luke  warm  water  for  the  bread. 
Cold  water  kills  the  yeast." 

The  woman  who  had  borne  and 
reared  six  children,  whose  grand- 
father had  never  failed  in  his  duty 
as  protector  of  the  peace  of  the  com- 
munity, looked  unflinchingly  into  the 
eyes  of  the  metropolitan  youth  who 
had  felt  the  gullible  people  of  the 
west  were  his  legitimate  prey.  Slow- 
ly his  hand  moved  upward  to  his 
inner  coat  pocket ;  slowly  he  extract- 
ed a  wallet  and  pushed  six  ten  dollar 
bills  through  the  bars  of  the  window. 
Mrs.  Benson,  never  loosening  her 
grip  on  the  pearl  mounted  revolver, 


inspected  the  bills  carefully;  held 
each  one  to  the  light  to  locate  the 
tiny  silken  threads  that  mark  the 
genuine  currency  of  our  land. 

"Looks  all  right,"  she  admitted 
grudgingly.  "I'll  put  your  machine 
back  in  your  car.  You  bought  it 
back  you  know.  Then  I'll  start  my 
own  car,  and  I'll  follow  you  to  the 
state  line ;  it's  only  thirty  miles,  and 
I'll  enjoy  the  ride.  It  won't  be 
healthy  for  you  to  try  to  sell  any 
more  machines  in  this  state." 

^pHAT  night  Lettie  Mack  slept  the 
peaceful  sleep  of  a  forgiven 
child.  The  six  ten  dollar  bills  were 
safely  tucked  in  a  small  glass  jar, 
which  reposed  inside  a  two  quart 
jar,  with  the  intervening  space  filled 
with  small,  innocent  looking  brown 
beans.  Mrs.  Benson,  weary  but 
elated,  wrote  to  the  state  museum 
that  she  was  retaining  one  small 
pearl  handled  pistol,  as  it  had  person- 
al memories.  As  she  stuck  the  stamp 
on  her  letter  with  a  vigorous  thrust, 
she  muttered, 

"The  words  boredom  and  ennui 
should  be  stricken  from  the  diction- 
ary. There  are  no  such  words  in 
my  vocabulary !" 


Gifted  Children 

By  Florence  Ivins  Hyde 

SINCE  Sir  Francis  Gallon  pre-  lectually  gifted  people,  too  much  im- 

dicted,  many  years  ago,  that  it  portance  cannot  be  placed  upon  a 

would  be  possible  someday  to  survey  of  the  type  he  made,  for  in- 

measure  a  man's  intelligence,  many  stead  of  guessing  as  we  had  done  in 

of  the  world's  finest  minds  have  been  the  past,  we  now  have  the  facts  of 

at  work  on  the  study  of  mental  test-  his  study  of  one  thousand  children 

ing.     This  study  has  grown  to  such  to  guide  us. 

an  extent  that  the  term  "I.  Q."  is  as  This  study  was  a  tremendous  task, 
familiar  to  the  average  housewife  as  extending  over  four  years.  The 
the  words  "vitamin"  and  "endo-  published  report  covers  650  printed 
crine."  pages  which  had  been  condensed 
That  there  are  vast  differences  in  from  an  original  of  100,000  type- 
the  intellectual  endowments  of  indi-  written  pages.  A  still  later  volume 
viduals  has  been  shown  conclusivelv  contains  the  results  of  a  re-test  made 
by  psychological  tests.  They  show  ten  years  later.  Both  volumes  make 
that  there  are  as  many  children  far  fascinating  reading  for  anyone  in- 
above  this  average  as  there  are  far  terested  in  the  subject  of  gifted  chil- 
below,  and  yet,  very  few  are  accel-  oren. 

erated  while  many  are  retarded  in  j^R  TERM  AN  went  into  the 
school.  The  tremendous  waste  in-  U  schools  of  Calif  ornia— Los  An- 
volved  m  re-teachmg  these  retarded  ^  San  FrancisC05  and  Oakland- 
children  has  become  a  real  problem,  where  aU  types  of  children  could  be 
out  of  which  grew  the  use  of  the  f  ound  0nly  those  were  chosen  who 
intelligence  tests  in  the  schools.  It  couM  pasg  a  psychoiogical  test  at  or 
it  could  be  determined  whether  they  aboye  140  According  to  Dr>  Seta  S. 
fail  because  they  are  not  capable  or  Hollingsworth,  130  I.  Q.  is  required 
because  of  bad  health  or  poor  in-  tQ  g0  through  college  with  good 
struction,  the  problem  could  more  grades>  About  one  out  of  every  two 
easily  be  solved.  The  validity  of  the  hundred  in  America  reaches  this 
tests  was  demonstrated  during  the  standard 

World  War  when  the  soldiers  were  The    gtud      presents    a    certain 

observed  to  turn  out  m  action  just  amount  of  evidence    that    superior 

about  as  the  tests    predicted    they  children  come  f rom  f  amilies  who  are 

would,  above  average  in  height  and  weight, 

It  was  so  that  "parents  and  teach-  whose  infant  mortality  is  low,  and 

ers  everywhere  might  have  a  true  the  longevity  of  whose  grandparents 

knowledge  of  the  signs  and  symp-  is  above  average.    Among  their  an- 

toms  of  exceptional  ability,  and  how  cestors  there  are  fewer  divorces  than 

children  of  this  sort  compare  with  in  the  general  population, 

average  children"  that  Dr.  Lewis  M.  An  attempt  was  made  to  deter- 

Termon  of  Stanford  University,  in  mine  what  relation  exists  between 

1921,  began  his  study  of  gifted  chil-  the  children  and  their  social  groups, 

dren.    If  we  believe  that  the  nation's  The  groups  were  listed  in  the  fol- 

most  precious  assets  are  its  intel-  lowing  manner : 


GIFTED  CHILDREN 


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Professional  Group 

Lawyers 

Physicians  and  Surgeons 

Engineers  (with  college  degrees) 

Teachers 

Clergymen 

Writers 

Dentists 

Musicians 

Architects 

Inventors 

Commercial  Group 

Executives  and  Managers 

Salesmen 

Insurance  Agents 

Retail  Dealers 

Clerical  Workers 

Wholesale  Workers 

Manufacturers 

Druggists 

Editors  and  Publishers 

Public  Accountants 

Industrial  Group 

Carpenters 

Mechanics 

Tailors 

Painters 

Contractors 

Barbers 

Florists 

Photographers 

Farmers 

Unskilled  Laborers 

Public  Service  Group 

Postmen  and  Clerks 

City  Firemen 

Army  and  Navy 

Soldiers 

Mayors,  City  Councilmen,  and  other 

City  Officers 
Policemen 
Civil  Service  Clerks 

F*HIS  data  showed  surprising  and 

interesting  results.    The  largest 

number  of  gifted  children  did  not 

come  from  the  professional  group, 


as  might  be  expected  but  from  the 
commercial  group  which  furnished 
42.6%  of  the  subjects.  The  Pro- 
fessional group  furnished  29.1%, 
the  Industrial  group  20.2  %  and  the 
Public  Service  Group  only  4.5  % . 

Children  who  test  high  in  intellect 
appear  to  be  more  interested  in  ab- 
stract than  in  practical  subjects,  do- 
ing exceptional  work  in  subjects 
which  require  "thought"  but  poor 
work,  as  a  rule,  in  penmanship,  sew- 
ing, games  and  sports.  A  marked 
characteristic  among  them  is  their 
sense  of  justice.  They  crave  it  above 
all  other  things,  even  kindness. 
Teachers  never  rated  these  children 
as  high  as  the  tests  indicated  they 
should  be  rated. 

Age  was  an  important  factor  in 
the  survey.  It  was  observed  that 
the  youngest  child  carrying  the  work 
of  his  grade,  usually  passes  the  high- 
est mental  test  of  the  group.  Terman 
considers  this  his  most  important 
finding  for  it  "indicates  that  it  is  not 
so  much  what  a  child  can  do  as  the 
age  at  which  he  can  do  it  which  indi- 
cates his  intelligence. }> 

In  testing  their  play  interests  it 
was  found  that  these  children  have 
most  interest  in  games  that  require 
thinking,  and  in  their  reading  inter- 
ests, that  they  read  books  of  a  far 
wider  range  than  average  children 
and  many  more  books  of  informa- 
tion. 

/^\NE  of  the  most  interesting  tests 
made  was  that  made  to  deter- 
mine the  character  and  personality 
traits  of  brilliant  children.  Quoting 
Dr.  Terman:  "The  gifted  child  of 
nine  has  reached  a  level  of  character 
development  corresponding  to  that 
of  the  average  child  of  14  years" — 
an  astounding  fact,  for  after  all, 
character  development  is  the  desir- 
able thing  in  education.  Girls  appear 
to  rate  higher  in  these  tests  than  boys 
but  boys  surpass  them  in  the  test  of 


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honesty.  Between  twelve  and  four- 
teen years  of  age,  boys  show  a  de- 
cided drop  in  moral  development,  in- 
dicating that  at  this  age  they  need 
special  sympathy  and  understanding 
from  parents  and  teachers.  Girls  as 
a  group  do  not  show  this  drop. 

In  every  test  .made,  except  in 
a  few  mechanical  tests,  the  gift- 
ed groups  rated  higher  than  the 
unselected  groups.  Of  a  large 
number  of  children  selected  by  their 
teachers  as  having  special  ability  in 
music,  art,  manual  training  and  do- 
mestic art,  only  three  possessed  I. 
Q.'s  high  enough  to  qualify  for  the 
survey;  and  yet  people  with  talent 
seem  to  get  farther  in  the  world 
than  people  of  intellectual  capacity. 

HpHIS  new  data  gathered  by  Dr. 
Terman  indicates  that  ability 
must  be  an  original  endowment  for 
it  appears  in  early  childhood,  and 
that  with  proper  education  and 
training  many  more  eminent  people 
might  be  developed.  The  $40,000 
which  the  survey  cost  was  fully 
justified  for  it  substituted  facts  for 
the  opinions  of  the  past. 

For  ten  years  longer  annual  re- 
ports of  these  children  were  kept, 
then  a  re-test  was  made  to  determine 
what  changes,  if  any,  had  occurred. 
These  adult  boys  surpassed  girls  on 
the  tests  at  every  age,  and  yet  they 
dropped  in  their  achievement  scores. 
Girls  average  higher  marks  in  all 
school  courses.  The  gifted  children 
were  superior  in  social  and  moral 
traits  just  as  they  were  in  the  orig- 
inal survey.  Character  problems 
were  very  few — 5  %  among  boys 
and  2%  among  girls.  In  the  un- 
selected group  the  proportion  was 
twice  as  great.  38%  of  the  boys 
and  47%  of  the  girls  state  that  their 
lives  have  been  greatly  influenced  by 
a  person,  book,  philosophy,  or  re- 
ligion.    The  type  of  influence  most 


often  mentioned  is  that  of  one  or 
both  parents.  This  fact  has  tre- 
mendous significance  in  determining 
the  obligation  of  adults  to  the  young. 

pROFESSOR  TERMAN  was  not 
satisfied  to  study  only  the  ultra 
bright  children  of  the  present  but 
went  back  in  history  to  try  to  dis- 
cover the  factors  which  contribute 
to  eminence.  Gallon  had  long  before 
concluded  that  "no  man  can  achieve 
a  very  high  reputation  without  being 
gifted  with  very  high  abilities  and 
few  who  possess  these  abilities  can 
fail  to  achieve  eminence."  To  test 
this  problem  Terman  used  the  avail- 
able records  of  301  of  the  most 
prominent  men  and  women  of  his- 
tory who  lived  between  1450  and 
1850.  The  group  includes  scientists, 
artists,  musicians,  philosophers,  po- 
ets, historians,  soldiers,  politicians, 
statesmen,  etc. 

'"PHIS  survey  could  not  possibly 
be  so  accurate  in  its  results  as 
that  made  of  living  children,  but 
there  did  appear  to  be  a  correlation 
between  the  estimated  I.  Q.  and  the 
rank  of  eminence.  In  other  words, 
those  of  greatest  eminence  showed 
the  highest  I.  Q.  Young  philoso- 
phers rated  higher  than  any  other 
group,  scoring  above  scientists  and 
writers.  Soldiers  scored  lowest. 
Artists  were  also  low  but  were  high- 
er than  soldiers. 

Available  records  indicate  that  in 
their  youth  these  eminent  people  of 
history  rated  high  in  the  desirable 
traits,  particularly  the  intellectual 
traits.  They  possessed  to  an  unusual 
degree  forcefulness  or  strength  of 
character  and  persistence  of  motive. 

TT  is  to  be  regretted  that  intellectual 

endowment  appears  so  early,  for 

it  complicates  the  problem  of  social 

adjustment.     Brilliant  children,  as  a 


GIFTED  CHILDREN 


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rule,  are  not  leaders  in  their  groups 
because  by  being  pushed  ahead  they 
are  from  one  to  two  years  younger 
than  their  school  companions,  are 
often  small  for  their  school  rooms 
and  as  a  result  are  not  so  active  in 
school  affairs.  One  great  problem  in 
the  past  has  been  that  teachers  and 
parents  have  failed  to  recognize  abil- 
ity in  children  and  mistakes  of  train- 
ing and  discipline,  as  well  as  unde- 
sirable circumstances,  have  often 
starved  or  warped  or  killed  the 
genius  which  might  have  developed. 
It  seems  almost  imperative  that  we 
provide  special  classes  to  fit  these 
children  or  to  in  some  way  enrich 
their  curricula.  It  takes  respon- 
sibility to  bring  out  the  best  in  any- 
one. Without  it  individuals  cannot 
become  creative.  In  some  N.  Y. 
schools,  the  problem  is  being  met 
with  what  are  called  Terman  classes. 


No  one  knows  what  might  be  de- 
developed  with  proper  training. 

CURELY  the  hope  of  the  world 
lies  in  the  people  of  exceptional 
ability.  Difficult  problems  are  not 
and  can  never  be  solved  by  mediocre 
or  even  average  minds.  These  gifted 
children  may  not  become  famous — 
eminence  may  not  be  an  adequate 
measure  of  success,  but  with  proper 
handling  the  gifted  should  be  superi- 
or in  adult  life  just  as  they  are  in 
childhood.  They  should  become  the 
leading  physicians,  teachers,  busi- 
ness men,  lawyers  and  scientists.  The 
more  of  this  stable  group  we  can 
develop,  the  higher  will  be  our  so- 
cial group  generally.  No  more  im- 
portant problem  confronts  us  as  a 
nation  or  particularly  as  a  church, 
for  we  try  consistently  to  develop 
leadership. 


Martha 

By  Irene  C.  McCullough 

MARTHA  stood  in  the  little  had  thrown  out  to  them  a  few  mo- 
stone  doorway  gazing  out  ments  ago.  She  glanced  back  into 
absently  over  the  low  rolling  the  kitchen.  Everything  there  was 
hills.  The  sun  was  lazily  saying  fare-  spick  and  span,  even  the  smooth 
well  to  the  world  for  another  day  boards  on  the  floor  shone  like  pol- 
and  was  pulling  home  the  last  few  ished  wood  wherever  they  chanced 
golden  streamers  that  flitted  in  and  to  peep  between  the  silky  sheepskins, 
out  of  the  tiny  valleys.  The  brightly  colored  earthen  vessels 
"He  seems  tired,  too,"  she  mused,  were  setting  proudly  on  the  shelves 
Martha  was  more  tired  than  she  and  the  copper  and  iron  kettles  were 
cared  to  admit  and  also  rather  out  resting  in  their  respective  places, 
of  sorts.  The  day  had  been  a  long  quite  aware  of  the  fact  that  the  last 
and  strenuous  one.  rays  of  the  setting  sun  were  making 
The  huge  stone  steps  leading  down  their  polished  faces  shine  like  silver 
to  the  flower  invested  arbor  were  and  gold.  The  room  did  look  enticing, 
immaculately  clean.  Two  beautiful  Martha  had  the  satisfaction  of  know- 
white  pigeons  were  making  love  in  ing  that  every  nook  and  corner  was 
the  gnarled  old  olive  tree.  Several  painfully  clean,  but  that  did  not  seem 
others  were  still  arguing  over  a  plen-  to  cheer  her  tonight, 
tiful  supply  of  bread  crumbs  Martha  "A  clean  hearth  is  the  least  of  her 


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troubles,"  she  said  half  aloud.  " To- 
morrow it  will  be  the  same,  rush 
through  her  work,  just  half  doing 
it  so  she  can  go  and  listen  to  him. 
I  would  like  to  go  also  but  what  kind 
of  a  house  would  we  have  if  I  rushed 
away  too.  The  neighbors  would  soon 
cease  to  praise  and  follow  our  exam- 
ple as  worthy  housekeepers." 

Martha  sat  down  on  the  wide  old 
steps  of  the  terrace.  The  sun  had 
at  last  gone  to  rest,  leaving  the  little 
village  of  Bethany  to  the  evening 
shadows.  The  low  rock  houses  with 
their  flat  roofs  looked  like  small 
fortresses  as  they  climbed  to  the  top 
of  the  rolling  hills.  From  here  one 
could  see  the  Mount  of  Olives  which 
hid  the  city  of  Jerusalem  from  view. 

"That  must  be  them  now  just  com- 
ing over  the  top  of  the  hill.  Yes, 
I'm  sure  it  is.  Mary's  hanging  onto 
His  arm  as  usual  and  drinking  in 
every  word  He  has  to  say  as  if  it 
were  the  breath  of  life." 

Martha  stopped,  her  last  words 
startled  her  for  a  moment,  but  only 
for  a  moment,  for  the  aroma  of  hot 
bread  ready  to  be  turned  out  made 
her  hasten  into  the  kitchen.  The 
huge  iron  kettle  hanging  over  the 
red  coals  needed  stirring.  It  was 
steaming  forth  its  savory  story  also. 

T  EI  SURELY  Mary  and  this  man 
Jesus  climbed  up  the  steps  to  the 
wide  open  terrace  where  was  set  a 
dainty  table  all  ready  for  the  belated 
evening  meal.  Four  places  were 
made  ready,  for  Martha  loved  Him 
very  much  and  always  had  a  place  at 
the  table  for  Him  and  a  bed  made 
ready  for  His  coming. 

The  two  were  so  earnestly  engaged 


in  conversation  that  they  did  not 
notice  Martha  until  she  interrupted 
their  serious  interview  with,  "Lord, 
dost  thou  not  care  that  my  sister  has 
left  me  to  serve  alone,  clean  the 
house  and  make  ready  for  your  com- 
ing?" 

"Sister,"  exclaimed  Mary,  "pray 
let  the  house  work  wait  for  a  short 
while.  The  days  are  few  and  far 
between  that  I  can  sit  at  the  Master's 
feet  and  learn.  I  beg  you  be  not 
angry,  I  will  make  amends  as  soon 
as  he  has  to  leave  us  again." 

Martha  by  now  was  too  angry  to 
heed  the  pleadings  of  her  younger 
sister.  Again  she  appealed  to  the 
Master.  "Lord,  bid  her  mend  her 
ways  and  help  me  more." 

Jesus  raised  his  sad  eyes  to  Mar- 
tha's angry  face  and  said,  "Martha, 
Martha,  thou  art  careful  about  many 
things  but  one  thing  is  needful ;  and 
Mary  hath  chosen  that  good  part, 
which  shall  not  be  taken  away  from 
her." 

The  deepened  flush  faded  from 
Martha's  beautiful  face  and  a  look 
of  tenderness  gradually  took  its 
place.  Jesus  contiued.  "Man  can 
not  live  by  bread  alone  but  by  every 
word  that  proceedeth  from  the 
mouth  of  God." 

Night  had  settled  over  the  little 
town  of  Bethany.  A  large  white 
moon  was  trailing  across  the  starlit 
dome.  Under  the  gnarled  old  olive 
tree  hung  with  spring  blossoms  sat 
this  man  Jesus,  and  kneeling  at  his 
feet  were  Mary,  Martha  and  their 
brother  Lazarus.  Asking  and  receiv- 
ing eternal  truths.  The  food  on  the 
little  stone  table  was  still  untouched. 
It  had  long  ceased  to  send  forth 
steaming,  appetizing  odors. 


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The  Little  Things  of  Childhood 

By  Caroline  Eyring  Miner 

MY  childhood's  happiness  was  the  less  loved  and  cared  for  as  well 
measured  out  in  little  things,  as  any  big  doll  could  have  been. 
Was  yours  ?  I  bless  my  The  happiest  Christmas  I  remem- 
mother  who  knew  so  much  about  ber  was  the  one  on  which  we  made 
children  and  their  joy  in  little  things,  even  our  Christmas  tree.  It  was  im- 
Perhaps,  too,  I  should  give  thanks  possible  to  get  any  kind  of  an  ever- 
to  poverty  and  a  large  family  which  green  tree  so  we  found  an  old  leafless 
made  only  simple  things  possible.  tree,  put  it  in  a  can  of  rocks  and 
I  shall  pick  at  random  from  my  tied  bunches  of  mistletoe  all  over 
memories  of  childhood  the  bright  it  and  then  decorated  it  with  popcorn, 
spots  polished  with  the  joy  of  little  red  and  green  paper  chains  and  cot- 
things.  And  first  will  come  birth-  ton.  It  was  really  a  beautiful  Christ- 
days — so  simple  their  joy  and  yet  mas  tree, 
still  so  bright  and  sparkling.     On 

my  birthday  I  was  the  queen  of  the  ORF  ,  „  , 
day— mother  saw  to  that.  I  could  S  ™  ,y  /  i  treat  to 
play  to  my  heart's  content  without  us.  Mother  used  to  drive  the 
the  responsibility  of  a  single  odd  job  horse  and  buggy  to  a  neighboring 
to  worry  me.  I  was  allowed  also  town  ten  miles  away  to  shop  about 
to  make  a  batch  of  Boston  Cream  once  a  week.  When  we  could  expect 
candy— so  simple  to  make  that  no  her  ^ck  in  the  evenings  we  would 
one  needed  to  help  me.  Father  al-  run  for  a  mile  to  meet  her  to  hang 
ways  gave  us  nickels  on  our  birth-  onto  the  back  of  the  buggy  and  suck 
days,  one  for  each  year  of  our  age,  the  }onS  «*"&?  of  chocolate  stick 
and  the  mission  of  little  nickels  was  candy  which  she  brought.  No  can- 
never  more  happily  fulfilled.  d^  }  haYe  ever  eaten  slnce  has1re" 

mained  in  my  memory  as   such  a 

£HRISTMAS  was  memorable  in  delicacy. 

so  many  little  ways.     Tome  T,irAn         ,                    t,      «        T 

r*u  '  4.         /                4-u       :  «+„  ™  WAS  twelve  years  old  when  I 

Christmas  days  were  the  pivots  on  X                              . 

which  the  years  were  fastened  and  saw  my  first  picture  show— and 
they  seemed  to  be  eternities  apart,  that  was  in  these  so-called  movie 
Nevertheless  when  they  did  come  days,  for  I  am  not  old  yet.  We 
they  were  worth  all  the  waiting ;  all  simply  had  no  money  for  such  things, 
traditions  of  the  day  were  so  real  to  But  what  a  thrill  that  first  show  was ! 
me  that  I  have  actually  thought  I  I  had  had  the  pleasure  of  anticipat- 
heard  Santa's  sleigh  bells  and  the  ing  it  for  months  as  it  was  the  prize 
hoof  clicks  of  his  reindeers  even  in  to  be  attained  for  perfect  attendance 
the  sunny  Southwest  many  and  many  at  Primary  for  the  summer  months, 
a  Christmas  night.  Santa  never  saw  Incidentally,  it  was  difficult  to  keep 
fit  to  over-indulge  us  but  the  little  up  Primary  attendance  in  our  ward 
things  were  loved  just  as  much.  The  during  the  summer  but  not  to  get 
largest  doll  I  ever  had  in  my  life  me  to  go,  for  it  was  one  of  my  great- 
was  only  eighteen  inches  long  and  est  pleasures.  I  don't  recall  all  that 
had  only  a  cloth  body  but  it  was  none  this  first  show  was  about  but  among 


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other  things  there  was  an  educational  "DOOKS  I  received  in  childhood, 
reel  on  fish  hatcheries  and  I  have  Black  Beauty,  Heidi,  The  Little 

ever  since  had  a  warm  spot  in  my  Shepherd  of  Kingdom  Come,  I  still 

heart  for  the  unromantic  things.  prize  as  my  choicest  possessions — 

little  things  that  have- grown  bigger 

TV/TY  mother's  happy  smile  and  ap-  with  the  years. 

preciative  and  endearing  words 
at  finding  the  house  all  cleaned  up  ^HEY  were  little  things,  these 
when  she  returned  from  Relief  So-  brightly  polished  moments  of 
ciety  meeting  or  from  some  duty  my  childhood  and  perhaps  yours  are 
connected  with  her  office  of  president  also.  I  venture,  too,  that  my  chil- 
of  the  Relief  Society,  were  little  dren  and  yours  will  treasure  and 
things  that  filled  my  childhood  with  value  the  little,  the  simple  things  of 
real  joy.  What  did  it  matter  that  their  childhood.  Like  the  boy  who 
every  loose  thing  had  been  tucked  in  was  given  an  extravagant  plaything 
the  machine  drawer  out  of  sight  or  and  spent  the  afternoon  playing  with 
that  innumerable  out-of-place  things  the  box  and  the  string  that  it  had 
crouched  shamefully  beneath  the  come  in,  our  children  will  pass  over 
bed,  when  mother  knew  that  the  im-  the  artificial  and  complicated  experi- 
portant  things  for  her  little  girls  ences,  to  polish  and  brighten,  and  re- 
were  her  smile  and  praise.  live  the  simple  little  joys  of  child- 
hood. 

HERE  COMES  APRIL 

B.  M.  R. 

Here  comes  lovely  April, 
In  her  emerald  gown, 
Trailing'  fleecy  cloudlets 
From  her  diamond  crown. 
Smiling  through  the  raindrops, 
Coquetting  with  the  hours, 
Coaxing  out  the  little  leaves 
For  future  shady  bowers. 

Mother  Nature,  radiant, 
Sings  a  happy  song, 
Wooing  with  warm  breezes 
Flowers  who've  slept  so  long, 
Spilling  gold  on  daffodils, 
Scattering  choice  perfume, 
Waking  all  the  songbirds 
To  join  her  merry  tune. 

Lovely  lady  April, 
Tripping  down  the  hill, 
Caresses  all  the  pussies 
Growing  by  the  rill. 
Then,  with  graceful  curtsy 
To  her  sister  May, 
Who  has  come  to  meet  Jier, 
She  hastens  on  her  way. 


The  Family  Doctor 

By  Drucilla  Holmes  McFarland 

ONCE  upon  a  time  a  good  queen  there  was  disclosed  the  picture  with 
sent  her  family  physician  in-  its  interpretation.  Among  those 
to  a  humble  cottage  to  bring  wonderful  discoveries  and  inventions 
back  from  the  doors  of  death,  a  little  of  genius  to  which  man  has  con- 
child.  She  hoped  to  spare  the  an-  formed,  a  maze  of  medical  research 
guished  parents  a  heartache,  to  re-  and  accomplishment  paid  tribute  to 
lieve  the  suffering  of  the  babe,  and  the  doctor's  profession,  relative  life 
to  save  a  soul  for  an  earthly  career,  and  death,  through  its  masters :  Pas- 
All  this  she  accomplished,  and  more,  teur,  Lister,  Mayo    Brothers,    and 

As  the  story  goes,  the  good  queen,  others.  On  a  side  avenue,  in  a 
who  telegraphed  her  family  physi-  thatched  cottage,  we  found  the  key- 
cian  at  London  to  make  the  long  trip  note — the  heart  throb  of  apprecia- 
te the  cottage  on  the  Braemar  Estate  tion.  It  was  a  life-size,  life-like 
in  North  Scotland,  was  rewarded  by  replica  of  that  famous  painting  by 
seeing  the  little  child  of  her  beloved  Sir  Luke  Fildes  which  was  inspired 
and  long  childless  old  servant,  re-  by  the  good  Queen.  (This  new  art 
stored  by  the  physician's  constant  at-  form  of  "Sculpticolor"  was  a  part 
tention  until  the  crisis  was  past.  An  of  the  Petrologar  exhibit.)  We  were 
artist  was  inspired  by  the  act,  to  paint  invited  to  enter  the  cottage.  Once 
for  humankind  a  picture  of  that  within  the  portal,  a  curtained  alcove 
noble  deed,  a  picture  which  has  come  suggested  to  us,  "quiet."  We  tiptoed 
down  through  the  ages,  touching  inside,  then  stopped  in  awe.  The 
with  a  finger  of  reverence,  the  hearts  men  in  the  party  removed  their  hats, 
of  countless  thousands  of  people  who  The  ladies  drew  forth  handkerchiefs 
see  it,  the  world  over.  and  furtively  wiped  their  eyes.    Be- 

I  first  saw  the  picture  when  but  a  fore  us  lived  the  characters  of  the 
child.  It  was  in  the  waiting  room  picture.  *  *  *  Dawn  is  breaking  and 
of  our  family  doctor.  I  hardly  knew  sifting  eerie  light  through  the  gera- 
the -value  of  art  but  the  pathos  there  niums  in  the  curtained  window  of  a 
portrayed  gripped  me,  as  did  some-  forester's  humble  home.  The  pic- 
thing  else  which  I  could  not  then  ture  defines  the  figure  of  a  wom- 
have  named.  an  prostrate  across  the  wooden  table. 

Nearly    half    a    million    people  Her  husband  stands  beside  her,  his 

surged  and  milled  at  the  exposition  face     registering    convulsive     sobs 

grounds  of  the  Century  of  Progress  barely  under  control,  his  hand  out- 

in  Chicago.    The  traffic  officers  and  stretched  to  her  shoulder.     A  little 

fairground  officials  found  themselves  stronger  light   from    an    oil    lamp 

the  victims  of   a  situation  beyond  across  the  room  reveals  the  cause  of 

their  power  to  control.    On  the  car-  their  despair :  a  stricken  child,  lying 

nival  side  of  the  grounds  congestion  upon  pillows  on  two  chairs.     The 

was  so  dense  that  there  was  danger  rounded  brow  is  fevered ;   fringed 

of  a  stampede  on  slight  provocation  lashes  arc  over  darkening  eyes ;  a 

and  a  steady  call  for  ambulance  and  weakening  pulse  relaxes  little  hands 

nurse  service.    We  sought  breathing  lying  so  pathetically  helpless.  As  the 

space  in  another  direction  and  so  father  instills  into  his  suffering  mate 

came  to  the  Hall  of   Science,  and  a  little  of  his  tender  strength  through 


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the  hand  upon  her  body,  his  eyes  by  sliding  head  first  down  the  straw 

remain    intent    upon    the    Doctor,  stack.    But  you  won  your  laurels  at 

watching  at  the  side  of  the  child.  The  high  cost.     Children  do.    You  were 

Doctor — Ah !  There  is  the  real  light  awed  and  a  little  afraid  of  the  big 

in  the  picture — not  the  oil  lamp's  brusque  Doctor  when  he  came  to  set 

fitful  glow,  not  the  dawn,  but  the  your  fractured  limb.  How  you  trem- 

hope  to  which  the  father  clings  by  bled  at  his  touch.     He  did  hurt  you 

his  trust  in  a  f  ellowman.    Now,  see  and  you  cried,  but  when  he  had  gone 

the   intent   solicitude  of   that  good  you  wished  him  back  again  to  ease 

man.    He  realizes  the  potence  of  his  your  pain  and  to  bolster    courage 

position  with  the  destiny  of  this  bit  with  his  presence.     That  was  the 

of  humanity  in  his  hands.    He  feels  first  stroke  of  the  brush  that  was 

the  trust  of  the  loving  parents  in  his  to  portray  the  hero, 
skill.     He  prays  that  God  will  be  Time  went  on  and  he  was  nearly 

merciful  to  His  medium.  forgotten.  The  blurred  canvas  wait- 
ed long  for  the  artist's  touch  again. 

A~PHE  fair  is  over,  with  all  its  splen-  Finally,  the  most  important  event  of 

dor,  its  education,  its  inspiration,  ^ e  was  at  hand  and  your  days  were 

leaving  a  memory  of  color  and  glo-  nlled  with  fine  aspirations  for  your 

rious    lights,    colossal    accomplish-  coming  child,  and  with  resolutions 

ments  in  science  and  industry  inter-  to  make  of  yourself  a  perfect  pattern, 

spersed  with  art  and  religion  and  the  Again  y°u  were  afraid— this  time  of 

carnival  element,  and  withal  a  great  yourself  :   inexperienced,  incapable  ; 

deal  of  respect  for  the  splendid  in-  so  vou  sought  your  family  doctor, 

telligences  that  have  produced  an  al-  and  he  did  not  disappoint  you.    His 

most    unbelievable    development    in  own  pleasure  at  a   family  reunion 

man's  sphere  during  one  century.  could  not  hold  him  against  your  im- 

Much  of  this  panoramic  film  will  perative  call.  And  when,  after  the 
fade.  The  significance  of  some  will  travai1  through  which  he  so  patiently 
be  lost  entirely,  as  urgent  material  led  y°u>  he  presented  you  with  that 
responsibilities  again  take  possession  symbol  of  your  happiness,  your  first 
of  our  minds.  Much,  however,  is  baby>  was  there  not  a  hint  of  triumph 
real  gain.  That  part  which  we  have  in  hls  tone  as  he  said,  "Well  done, 
taken  time  and  trouble  to  absorb  will  my  Sirl>  excellent  indeed." 
be  permanently  rooted  in  our  gar- 
dens of  thought,  there  to  develop  the  QAME  a  day  of  real  need  of  all 
fruits  of  knowledge.  We  have  prof-  your  strength  and  stamina.  The 
ited  most  by  those  contacts  which  family  Doctor  was  one  of  us 
have  stamped  deeper,  our  earlier  im-  throughout  a  seemingly  endless 
pressions.  Just  so,  I  find  my  mind  night.  Our  vigil  was  his,  and  when 
reverting  to  that  vivid  portrait  of  our  efforts  were  over,  he  pressed 
"The  Doctor,"  and  I  see  that  it  has  down  those  darkened  lids  and 
always  been  outlined  on  my  mind,  smoothed  the  lines  around  the  fading 
however  faintly.  The  colors  have  mouth  and  moulded  dimpled  waxen 
deepened  gradually  and  the  features  fingers  naturalistically  above  the  si- 
have  become  more  and  more  distinct  lent  form.  And  then  he  went  out 
until  now  the  imprint  is  complete.  to  you,  broken  and  sobbing  in  your 

In  our  school  day  career,  our  pic-  corner,  and  said,  "Come  and  see  her 

ture  was  begun.    You  had  out-dared  now,  my  dear.     Look  at  the  smile 

all  the  following  line  of  comrades  gathering  to  take  the  place  of  yester- 


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225 


day's  suffering.  She  is  at  rest."  And 
he  led  you  out  again.  I  loved  him 
then,  for  doing  for  you,  what  none 
other  had  the  power  to  do  at  that 
moment. 

And  later,  when  your  child  had 
gone  astray,  in  anguish  of  spirit  you 
sought  your  family  doctor.  Remem- 
ber his  words?  "Don't  scold  this 
child,  my  dear.  Yours  is  the  sin,  not 
his.  You  are  mature — you  know  the 
pitfalls  of  mortal  life  and  you  did  not 
guard  him  well  enough."  Cruel 
words?  No,  after  the  first  sear  of 
censure,  you  were  willing,  even  anx- 
ious to  bear  his  blame.  Your  eyes 
were  opened  farther  to  your  respon- 
sibility in  parenthood.  You  would 
not  make  that  mistake  again. 

Tears  fell  because  of  the  love  in 
our  hearts  when  we  recognized  in 
the  Filde  Masterpiece  the  character- 
istics of  our  own  doctor.  Was  there 
also  one  of  regret  that  this  good  old- 
fashioned  type  might  be  passing? 
The  modern  physician  marches  to 
the  tune  of  progression  in  the  uni- 
form of  the  specialist.  Life  is 
changeable  and  fleeting  but  as  long 
as  the  "human  touch"  endures*, 
wholesome  paintings  will  adorn  its 
Memory  Hall. 

Filde's  "Family  Doctor"  is  not  ex- 
tinct. You  and  I  are  as  fortunate 
as  Royalty  in  that  the  doctor's  pro- 
fession still  gives  untold  opportunity 
for  Christ-like  service.  Our  pioneer 
doctors  found  it  imperative  to  obey 
this  impulse.  Some  of  them  are  still 
here.  They  are  deserving  of  a  bou- 
quet exhaling  the  fragrance  of  ap- 
preciation. 

My  family  doctor  answered  the 
call  to  service  in  the  80's  when  an 
accident — it  was  a  fractured  bone — 
showed  him  the  crying  need  of  pro- 
fessional skill  in  a  new  country.  In- 
tense suffering  followed  the  clumsy 
first-aid  of  friends  and  a  resulting 
crippled  limb  brought  him  to  a  de- 


cision to  do  his  part  to  end  the  un- 
necessary torture  and  inadequate  fa- 
cilities encountered  in  the  frontier 
towns.  A  true  pioneer,  he  hewed  to 
the  line  with  little  thought  of  self. 
It  was  the  same  determination  that 
possessed  the  plucky  rail-splitter 
who  finally  brought  freedom  to  the 
entire  colored  race. 

j  IKE  the  Pony  Express,  the  pi- 
oneer country  doctor  depended 
upon  fast  horses  for  transportation. 
Spirited  animals  were  necessary  for 
emergency  calls  into  outlying  dis- 
tricts. Deep  mud,  often  to  the  hubs 
of  his  carriage,  was  encountered 
during  the  wet  seasons  of  spring  and 
autumn,  as  was  heavy  snow  in  win- 
ter. There  were  no  improved  high- 
ways then,  no  snow  plows  unless  it 
were  the  farmer's  steers  or  horses, 
driven  from  one  farm-stead  to  an- 
other to  trample  down  a  trail.  If 
the  trip  was  too  long  to  be  made  by 
team,  an  engine  was  chartered  from 
the  railroad  yards  and  with  the  en- 
gineer, the  fireman,  and  the  doctor 
with  his  satchel  aboard,  it  raced  out 
alone  to  save  a  life.  Once  arrived 
at  the  nearest  point  of  his  destina- 
tion, he  was  met  with  a  sleigh  or 
buggy  and  often  a  long  cold  ride 
was  ahead. 

Finding  need  of  an  operation,  the 
doctor  must  improvise  a  hospital,  in 
which  case  all  furniture  was  removed 
from  the  room  to  be  used.  That 
there  might  be  no  break  in  technique, 
he  supervised  the  washing  of  walls 
and  table  with  disinfectant  and  steril- 
ized his  own  equipment.  Frequently 
at  night  by  oil  lamp  or  candle  light, 
he  undertook  the  hazardous  task, 
praying  silently  for  Heavenly  guid- 
ance of  his  hands. 

I  know  one  of  these  white-haired 
"young"  doctors,  who  has  accom- 
panied woman-kind  down  into  the 
Valley  of  the  Shadow  of  Death  five 


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thousand  and  two-hundred  times  in 
the  position  of  her  champion.  Utah, 
justly  proud  of  her  lovely  children, 
might  join  in  his  praise,  for  if  no 
other  service  were  accredited  him 
than  his  accomplishments  in  obstet- 
rics, that  would  stand  as  a  monu- 
ment. 

Perhaps  another  can  equal  or  even 
excel  this  record.  Because  your 
family  physician  does  not  advertise 
his  score  of  maternity  cases  or  his 
major  operations,  is  no  proof  of  his 
insignificance.  Most  truly  great  men 
do  not  hire  press  agents. 


Busy  with  his  calling,  our  hero  has 
little  time  for  meditation.  Only  you 
and  I  may  see  his  reflection  in  life's 
fountain:  on  his  countenance  the 
strength  of  conquering  and  the  be- 
nignity that  comes  from  serving  God, 
through  fellowman;  but  though  his 
deeds  are  unportrayed  and  his 
praises  unsung,  he  is  enthroned  with 
reverence  within  our  hearts. 

Such  blood  will  supply  the  stream 
that  trends  upward  through  another 
century  of  progress. 


"And  Some  in  Velvet  Gowns 


ft 


By  Sibyl  Spande  Bowen 


MRS.  SMITH  is  a  devoted 
garden  worker.  From  early 
March  until  late  October 
she  spends  several  hours  a  day  in  her 
garden  planting,  digging,  weeding, 
watering,  culling  and  all  the  thou- 
sand odd  duties  it  takes  to  produce 
a  lovely  garden.  You  can  tell,  eyen 
if  you've  never  seen  Mrs.  Smith's 
backyard  fairyland,  that  she  is  a  real, 
dirt-digging,  sun-loving  gardener, 
because  otherwise  Mrs.  Smith  would 
never,  never  possess  those  broken, 
blackened  fingernails,  that  deep  red 
burn  on  the  back  of  her  neck  that 
no  beauty  parlor  operator  can  ever 
rid  her  of.  Nor  would  she  have  that 
permanent  sun-squint  that  has  made 
a  fine  network  of  wrinkles  about  her 
eyes.  And  if  Mrs.  Smith  was  of  the 
age  or  disposition  to  wear  rolled 
hose,  doubtless  you  might  notice  that 
her  knees  bear  that  pecular  earth 
stain  that  never  seems  to  disappear 
completely  during  the  gardening  sea- 
son. 

Mrs.  Smith  will  tell  you  laughing- 
ly if  she  catches  you  looking  askance 
at  those  nails  that  she  "just  can't 


abide  gloves"  when  she's  working  in 
the  garden.  She  likes  the  feel  of 
the  warm  earth  on  her  bare  hands, 
even  if  it  does  do  queer  things  to 
her  nails.  Also,  she  usually  works 
in  an  old,  short-sleeved  jersey  dress. 
It  never  shows  the  dirt,  you  know. 
(But  you  know  that  too  without 
the  telling.  Those  arms  have  that 
peculiar,  sunburned-potato  hue  that 
is  more  eloquent  even  than  Mrs. 
Smith's  explanation.)  No,  she  sel- 
dom wears  a  hat.  All  her  old  dress 
hats  are  the  small  kind,  and  she 
doesn't  like  to  buy  one  just  for  the 
garden.  Later  on  she'll  spend  two 
or  three  times  the  price  of  a  garden 
hat  on  creams  and  lotions  trying  to 
get  rid  of  her  ultra  tan,  but  when  one 
is  fortyish  sunburn  is  more  easily 
acquired  than  lost.  All  in  all,  it  seems 
a  pity  that  Mrs.  Smith  should  be  the 
only  discordant  note  in  the  loveliness 
of  her  flower  garden. 

Summer  gardens  are  full  of  Mrs. 
Smiths.  Grotesque  enough  figures 
they  are  sometimes.  An  otherwise 
well-dressed  lady  spends  hours  dig- 
ging in  her  garden  attired  in  an  old 


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pink  satin  skirt  and  one  of  those  ments  in  the  garden.        Big  patch 

things   designed   for  boudoir   wear  pockets    are    convenient    for    stray 

we  used  to  call  a  "saque."    Her  en-  packages  of  seed,  and  such, 
tire  garden  isn't  behind  her  house,  A  garden  hat  is  a  prime  necessity, 

either.    Others  appear  in  motley  en-  A  big  hat  that  spreads  over  the  back 

sembles    of    old    bedroom    slippers  0f  the  neck  and  casts  ample  shadows 

(pompoms    still    attached),  college  0n  that  "v"  in  the  front  of  the  dress 

son's  old  athletic  sweater,  the  white  opening  is  the  kind  to  have.     The 

letter  looming  large,  and  a  topping  brim  must  be  stiff  enough  not  to  flop, 

of  somebody's  discarded  golf  cap.  however,  or  the  wearer  will  be  at 

High   fashion  in  head  gear  seems  the  mercy  of  every  teasing  breeze, 

to  be  dad's  old  felt  hat.     It  has  at  Big  hats  can  be  so  decorative,  too. 
least  a  semblance  of  a  brim,  even  if  And  then  the  gioves<     There  are 

it  does  have  a  habit  of  perching  high  gardeners  who  claim    they    simply 

and  lightly  as  a  summer's  cloud  upon  cannot  bec0me  used  to  working  in 

the  feminine  head.    Garden  dresses  gi0Ves.    They  can,  if  they  start  with 

far\bf,  ^nd    arei    "Just    anythmg  the  softer,  smaller  kinds,  and  keep 

handy.     The  result  of  this  hit  and  them  on  persistently  through  every 

miss  garbing  is  that  the  mistress  of  kjnci  0f  work# 
the  garden  quite  frequently  looks  as 

though  she  were  subbing    for    the         Low-heeled  oxfords  are  best  to 

family  scarecrow.  wear  in  the  garden.    Your  old  high- 

Mr     w  u  •        u  n  heeled  shoes  may  be  perfectly  com- 

01  which  is  quite  wrong.  Gar-  r^.n^^    u.  *  *i.       j     •    j.  i 

4.-  v       w  u  •  iortable,  but  they  do  just  as  much 

dening  is  an  activity  which  occupies  j„__ \  i  J    .*  *■, 

u  &,-  j       J .  -j    Si  damage  to  your  lawn  as  they  would 

much  time  and    costs    considerable  ,„  n  lu    '  ,  ,,  J 

mnnev    for   at   least    six   monhts   of  t0  a  g°U  ^reen'  and  they  are  never 

money  for  at  least  six  monnts  of  tolerated  there      Bedroom  slippers 

the  year.    It  is  work  that  is  done  in  T  .,     ,,  t,         ,^K 

•      uv         a  :    ax.    £  «      4-u     £  are  out-    -Like  the  camels  pad,  they 

semi-public,  and  in  the  full  path  of  A         .    .  ,    .  ,     .•  a       a  \ 

•   j       i  r-j  uuu  do  not  sink  into  the  sand  and  loam, 

wind  and  sum    Gardeners  should  be  u  .  ,u  ,       ,         .«  i 

sightly  to  the  first    and    protected  b"    *ey  ^^  ?n  (*f  ZTCh^  f 

from  the  second  if  they  are  to  con-  £e"  *s  u"slghtlJ  o«t-of-doors.    Cot- 

,.         ,i       ,         i        i       1     1  j-  ton  stockings  do  not  snasr  on  rose 

tmue  to  be  classed  as  lovely  ladies.  +u^^Mf,  „„  Jr  m         a      •« 

tt  •  1        j  j    u    •  thorns  as  easily  as  do  silk. 

Hence  a  special  garden  wardrobe  is  J 

quite  in  the  way  of  being  a  necessity,  Other  garden  accessories  include  a 
as  well  as  a  pleasure.  tmck  rubber  sponge  mat  to  kneel 
First  of  all  there  should  be  a  suit-  upon  a  substantial  basket  to  hold 
able  dress.  Some  gardeners  wear  tro,wf  *'  sh^ars>  se.eds>  and.  small  tools, 
overalls,  and  some  wear  beach  pa-  an?  fo/  those  w\th  sensitive  eyes,  a 
jamas,  but  unless  you  are  quite  in  Pair  of  sun  ^°^les- 
the  willowy  class,  skirts  are  better.  Simple  things,  these,  but  they 
A  smock,  just  as  gay  Or  quiet  as  to  make  all  the  difference  between  gar- 
color  as  you  wish,  is  quite  as  useful  dening  comfortably  and  attractively, 
to  the  gardener  as  it  is  to  the  artist,  and  the  absolute  opposite.  Go  out 
Not  any  kind  of  smock  will  do.  It  into  your  garden  dressed  for  the  oc- 
must  be  one  that  comes  well  up  on  casion  and  you  will  come  through  the 
the  back  of  the  neck  and  has  sleeves  season  unweathered  and  unbegrimed, 
to  the  wrist  to  protect  white  arms,  with  no  mark  upon  you  but  the  added 
A  smock  has  the  advantage  that  it  sparkle  to  your  eyes  and  skin  that 
can  be  slipped  on  over  a  housedress  fresh  air  and  exercise  can  always 
without  loss  of  time  for  odd  mo-  give  you. 


MEXICAN  POPPY 


Photo  by  D.  W.  Green 


How  Prayers  Are  Answered 

By  Nora  A.  Davis 

INSTINCTIVELY  we  human  our  own  way,  we  cease  to  cooperate 
beings  turn  to  prayer  because  with  divinity  and  get  out  of  accord 
we  can't  help  ourselves.  Prayer  with  the  other  forces  for  good  in  the 
being  so  natural  we  do  not  often  universe.  However,  such  determined 
analyze  the  process,  but  when  we  do,  prayers  may  sometimes  be  answered, 
we  can  observe  how  securely  it  is  but  instead  of  bringing  joy  they  of- 
based  upon  some  of  the  laws  of  life  ten  produce  sorrow, 
and  the  universe.  By  careful  consid-  A  fundamental  requisite  in  the  law 
eration  we  can  see  that  when  we  of  prayer  is  obedience.  We  have 
pray  we  unwittingly  subject  our-  been  commanded  to  "pray  always." 
selves  to  a  great  principle,  "There  is  If  we  faithfully  pray  we  have  that 
a  law  irrevocably  decreed  in  heaven  far  kept  the  law,  all  the  universe 
before  the  world  was  upon  which  all  needs  to  obey  or  chaos  and  confusion 
blessings  are  predicated.  And  when  would  soon  reign.  So  man  is  no  ex- 
we  obtain  any  blessing  from  God  it  ception  if  he  wants  his  prayers  an- 
is  by  obedience  to  that  law  upon  swered,  he  too  must  obey, 
which  it  is  predicated. "  This  being  Among  the  essential  laws  of 
an  unyielding  law,  it  is  evident  that  prayer  we  find  the  law  of  action, 
prayers  are  efficacious  when  they  are  Prayer  is  never  a  substitute  for 
in  harmony  with  this  controlling  work,  but  a  guide  for  it ;  consequent- 
force,  as  all  laws  work  under  certain  ly,  the  Lord  can  help  us  most  by  our 
bounds  and  conditions  ;  so  as  we  pro-  helping  ourselves  under  His  divine 
ceed,  let  us  treat  some  of  these  basic  influence.  This  is  as  it  should  be 
elements  in  their  relationship  to  as  nothing  is  static  in  nature ;  every- 
prayer.  thing  is  struggling  upwards  under 

One  of  the  mighty  powers  of  this  the  directing  influence  of  God  and 

earth  is  the  law  of  faith.    It  is  fun-  His  powerful  laws.    So  we  would  be 

damental  in  prayer,  and  is  visible  insincere  and  out  of  harmony  with 

throughout    all    the    handiwork    of  the  other  laws  of  God,  if  we  prayed 

God ;  therefore,  prayer  to  be  answer-  for  a  thing  and  failed  to  make  every 

ed  must  be  vitalized  by  an  abundance  honorable  effort  to  get  it.    For  after 

of  faith  in  God's  power,  love,  and  all,  our  real  prayers  are  our  actions, 

wisdom.    We  must  also  believe  that  Only  after  we  have  done  all  in  our 

when  we  pray  in  the  name  of  Jesus  power  can  we  ask  the  Lord  to  use 

Christ   we   connect   ourselves   with  super-human  agencies  in  our  behalf, 

another  governing  law  of  this  earth.  Gratitude  is  another  one  of  these 

The  greater  our  faith,  the  surer  our  laws.    For  only  the  thankful  person 

prayers  are  to  be  answered,  as  the  can  appreciate  or  realize  the  full  an- 

stronger  our  faith  the  better  the  laws  swer  to  his  prayers.    Ungrateful  in- 

of  prayer  function.  dividuals  cannot  respond  to  the  mer- 

Another  basic  law  of  prayer  is  hu-  cies  of  God,  and  get  the  spiritual  joy 

mility.     All  nature  submits  to  the  out  of  the  blessings    they    receive 

divine  will,  so    a    praying    person  through  their  prayers.    Observe  the 

should  say,  "Thy  will,  not  mine,  be  plant  and  animal  world,  how  they 

done."    We  reach  out  and  harmonize  express     gratitude    by    responding 

ourselves  with  the  great  plan  if  we  nobly  to  the  mercies  of  God.    Then 

subject  our  personal  desires  to  those  when  we  see  man  refuse  to  admit 

of  God's.    When  we  insist  on  having  gratefully  his  blessings,  we  know  to 


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a  certain  extent  he  is  not  really  pray- 
ing to  God.  How  much  happier  we 
would  be,  and  how  much  more  beau- 
tiful and  beneficial  our  prayers 
would  be  if  we  gave  the  Lord  more 
praise  and  thanks  instead  of  making 
our  petitions  just  requests. 

When  man  prays  he  also  em- 
ploys the  great  law  of  free  agency. 
Because  there  is  good  and  evil  in  the 
world,  man  must  choose  continually 
between  the  two.  When  he  prays 
he  appeals  to  his  better  self  and  re- 
serve power,  and  calls  his  spiritual 
nature  to  enlist  in  the  cause  of  right- 
eousness. While  he  prays  to  God,  he 
also  prays  to  his  higher  self.  As  no 
man  dares  ask  the  Lord  for  evil, 
the  very  act  of  praying  is  uplifting. 
Therefore,  we  may  say  prayers  are 
answered  if  a  man  rises  from  his 
prayers  a  better  man.  The  spiritual 
and  moral  benefits  come  to  him,  even 
though  his  specific  request  is  denied. 
From  the  great,  unseen  world  he 
receives  the  courage  and  strength  he 
needs. 

E  observe  that  the  prayers  of 
the  brethren  holding  the  priest- 
hood are  more  efficacious  than  or- 
dinary prayers.  Evidently  the  power 
they  hold  to  act  in  the  name  of  God 
makes  it  possible  for  them  to  employ 
more  powerful  and  effective  agen- 
cies, and  because  of  this  increased 
command  of  laws  their  prayers  are 
more  efficient.  May  it  not  be  that 
that  is  the  reason  Enoch  could  com- 
mand mountains  to  be  removed  and 
it  was  accomplished  ? 

TT  seems  personal  contact  makes 
prayer  more  powerful.  A  notable 
example  of  this  type  of  prayer  is  that 
of  the  woman  who  touched  the 
Savior's  robe  in  a  crowd,  and  was 
instantly  healed.  This  kind  of  prayer 
is  advised  by  James  as  follows :  "Is 
any  sick  among  you?  Let  him  call 
for  the  elders  of  the  Church;  and 


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let  them  pray  over  him,  anointing 
him  with  oil  in  the  name  of  the  Lord ; 
and  the  prayer  of  faith  shall  save  the 
sick,  and  the  Lord  shall  raise  him 
up."  Why  does  this  prayer  of  per- 
sonal contact  make  the  elder's  admin- 
istration more  influential?  It  could 
be  that  it  closes  the  spiritual  circuit 
between  the  sick  and  the  elders  so 
that  a  more  potent  law  is  enlisted 
in  behalf  of  the  afflicted  one.  Also 
the  psychological  effects  could  more 
logically  follow. 

How  can  one  question  that  family 
prayer  in  the  home  wields  a  mighty 
influence  for  good  ?  A  group  sincere- 
ly praying  together  are  blessed  abun- 
dantly. It  may  be  compared  to  light- 
ing a  furnace  fire  on  a  eold  day.  Be- 
fore long  by  the  law  of  radiation, 
the  home  is  warm  and  cheery.  So 
prayer  in  the  home  invites  the  mighty 
laws  of  God  to  warm,  purify,  and 
safeguard  the  members  of  that  fam- 
ily. No  home  can  well  afford  to 
fail  in  making  these  great  benefits 
available. 

All  our  lives  we  have  been  taught 
to  pray  for  the  authorities  of  the 
Church  and  government.  But  even 
then  sometimes  we  wonder  what 
benefits  our  little  prayers  are  to  men 
so  capable  and  well  blessed  already. 
At  least,  we  feel  our  prayers  keep 
us  loyal,  so  we  continue  to  pray  for 
them.  However,  it  is  not  our  prayers 
alone,  but  the  great  accumulation  of 
prayers  of  all  the  Church  that  sus- 
tains the  authorities.  The  grand 
total  of  petitions  mobilizes  a  spiritual 
army  of  laws  to  uphold,  support,  and 
strengthen  them.  We  also  pray  for 
the  missionaries  while  they  are  in 
the  field,  and  they  pray  for  them- 
selves, and  as  a  result,  they  almost 
always  succeed  in  their  labor. 

F  SUPPOSE  we  have  all  wondered 
how  the  Lord  could  hear  the  peti- 
tions of  the  two  billion  people  of  the 
world.     Since  the  day  of  radio  we 


HOW  PRAYERS  ARE  ANSWERED  231 

can  understand  how  He  can  actually  prayer  He  would  be  aware  when  they 

hear  our  prayers,  Himself  or  by  His  were  obeyed,  and  by  His  consent  the 

organization ;  but  does  He  physically  blessings    predicated    on    the    laws 

hear    all    the    supplications  of  the  would  come  in  answer, 
world?  Of  course  He  hears  and  an-         We  may  say  in  conclusion  that 

swers  our  prayers,  but  He  does  it  in  when  we  obey  the  laws  of  prayer  our 

a  Godly  way.    When  we  know  more  prayers  are  answered.    We  obey  the 

about  the  Supreme  Being,  the  more  laws  of  health  and  we  receive  health ; 

convinced  we  will  be  that  prayers  we  obey  the  laws  of  education  by 

are  surely  answered.     It  could  be  our  study  and  constant  effort  and  we 

possible  for  God  to  hear  and  answer  secure  an  education.    Just  so  prayers 

our  supplications  through  His  divine,  are  answered  as  a  result  of  obedi- 

mighty,  and  universal  laws.       He  ence,   for  they  are   invariably  and 

would  know  when  we  prayed  to  Him,  wisely  answered  even  if  the  answer 

and  our  prayers  were  answered  by  is  not  always  in  the  affirmative  and 

the  functioning  of  His  laws.  Having  immediate, 
a  perfect  knowledge  of  the  laws  of 

Bulbs  and  Bloom  in  Holland 

Dear  Mina,  tocracy  of  some  of  the  countries  that 

When  I  caught  my  first  glimpse  they  caused  panics  ?  I  recall  that  she 

of  a  Dutch  windmill  and  a  thatched  said  men  speculated  in  rare  bulbs 

roof  and  bed  of  tulips  from  the  train  that  didn't  exist  and  that  many  peo- 

window,  my  mind  went  racing  back  pie,  as  I  recall  some  of  your  own  an- 

to  the  days  I  spent  with  you  in  your  cestors,  lost  "houses  and  lands,  dia- 

grandmother's  clean  kitchen  eating  monds  and  pearls,  cows,  horses  and 

her  good  Dutch  cookies  and  listening  carriages,"   in   exchange   for   "rare 

to  her  stories  about  this  country.  bulbs." 

I  almost  felt  guilty  to  be  here  while  Some  of  the  bulbs  may  have  been 

you  who  have  always  wanted  to  visit  faked.     But  surely  there  must  have 

the  land  of  your  people  were  so  far  been  truly  precious  ones    even    in 

away.     Do  you  remember  the  dra-  those  days  to  produce  the  glorious 

matic  story,  "The  Black  Tulip,"  we  blooms  in  Holland  now. 
read,   about   a   rare  bulb   that   was  There  are  other  beautiful  flowers 

worth  thousands  of  guilders  and  was  besides  the  tulip  in  these  great  beds 

constantly  disappearing  in  spite  of  of  bloom  that  look  like  magic  car- 

the  careful  guarding  of  the  grower  pets  stretched  upon  the  earth.     The 

who  had  supposedly  produced  it,  and  colors  range  through  all  the  tints  and 

how  excited  we  were  over  the  mys-  shades  of  blue,  red,  pink,  lavender, 

teries  and  intrigues  involved.     Do  purple,    orange,    gold,    cream    and 

you  recall  that  your    grandmother  white. 

told  us  she  was  sure  there  never  had  I  wish  you  could  have  gone  with 

been  a  truly  black  tulip,  but  that  me  to  the  fields  at  Haarlem,  not  far 

away  back  in  the  sixteenth  century  from  the  lovely  city  of  Amsterdam, 

after  tulip  bulbs  had  been  brought  the  Venice  of  the  North  where  your 

from  Asia  where  they  grew  wild,  grandmother  used  to   live.        You 

and  were  cultivated  in  Europe,  they  would  have  loved  the  ride  out  past 

became  so  popular  among  the  aris-  the  little  Dutch  village  with  children 


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in  wooden  shoes  playing  hop-scotch  er  pieces ;  and  the  Darwin,  lovely 

in  clean  swept  yards ;    past    green  gold  blossoms  on  long  straight  stalks, 

meadows  with  cows  and  little  flocks  New  varieties  are  produced    by 

of   sheep   feeding  peacefully  along  crossing  old  types,  as  you  know,  hy- 

little  winding  streams  with  trees  in  bridizing.    In  this  manner  many  new 

clumps  or  rows,  just  bursting  into  and  startling  blossoms    have    been 

leaf.     You  would  have    loved    the  produced.     I  saw  tulips  as  large  as 

wonderful  breath  of  the  hyacinths  hollyhocks  and  of  colors  from  deep 

and  narcissus  that  filled  the  air.  You  purple — almost    black — through    all 

would  have  enjoyed  walking  along  shades  of   red,  rose,  orange,  pink, 

the   little   paths  between  the  beds,  cream,  to  snowy  white;  and  some 

stooping  to   examine  the  exquisite  the   most   astonishing   mixtures   of 

shapes  of  the  lovely  clusters  or  the  colors. 

individual  blossoms  as  they  swayed  The  grower  told  me   that  these 

like  bright  butterflies  on  their  long  Mendel  tulips,  as  he  calls  the  hybrids, 

stalks.  are  giving  marvelous  satisfaction  to 

You  would  have  liked,  too,  the  all  tastes, 

information  the  genial  bulb-farmer  You  knQWj  of  course>  that  hya_ 

gave  so  graciously  and  would  have  dnths  are  alsQ  gIwn  f  rom  the  bulb 

responded  to  his  genuine  affection  as  weU  as  f rom  seed     j  didn>t  know 

for  his  flowers.     He  talked  of  the  that    the    normal    development    of 

beauties  of  some  of  his  favorites  as  hyacinth  bulbs  from  the  moth- 

a  fond  mother  talks  of  her  children.  er  bulb  takeg  go  long_f  rom  five  to 

Because  you  are  so  interested  in  gix  years_nor  that  t0  increase  their 

flowers  and  are  eager  to  add  to  your  quantity  «cutting"  js  used— making 

own  beautiful  bulb  plots  I  m  going  incisions  in  the  lower  part  of  a  large 

to  relay  some  of  the  information  1  bulb>  m  whkh  by  caref ul  treatment 

received.     You  may  know  much  01  young  bulbs  grow  to   maturity  in 

it  already,  but  you'll  listen  again.be-  three  or  four  years     They  also  hol_ 

cause  this  comes  from  your  beloved  low  out  the  roots  of  a  bulb  and  in  the 

Holland.  hollow  left,  young  bulbs  develop. 

There  are  nearly  2,000  varieties  T  was  informed  that  the  develop- 

of  tulips  in  cultivation.     If  you  are  ment  of  young  buibs  can  be  speeded 

interested  to  become  acquainted  with  by  artificial  heat    The  parent  bulbs 

them  by  name  you  may  do  so  by  pro-  are  piaced    jn    heated    storehouses 

curing  an  80  page  booklet  published  where  a  proper  temperature  is  kept, 

by  the  Royal  Horticultural  Society  The  bulbs  grow  better  if  the  flowers 

of  London.  are  stripped  off  as  soon  as  they  ap- 

About   17,000  acres  of   land  are  pear.    It  seemed  terrible  to  see  great 

devoted  to  the  growth  of  bulbs  and  heaps  of   lovely  blossoms  lying  in 

the  annual  amount  received  from  ex-  some  fields. 

porting  them  is  nearly  17  million  An  interesting  fact  to  me  was  that 
dollars.  Some  varieties  of  tulips  are  diseased  hyacinths  cannot  be  detect- 
very  expensive,  single  beds  are  val-  ed  in  sunlight.  At  intervals  men  go 
ued  at  thousands  of  dollars.  through  the  fields  holding  huge  um- 

Some  of  the  most  exquisite  tulips  brellas  to  shade  the  beds  from  the 

that  have  been  produced  by  the  long  sunshine  in  order  to  detect  by  the 

careful   work  of   bulb-growers  are  appearance  of  the  leaves  if  a  plant  is 

the  Rembrandt   with  striped  cups,  diseased.     Such  plants  are  removed 

reminding  one  of  the  painter's  flow-  and  destroyed. 


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233 


In  this  flower-land  all  the  bulbs 
meant  for  sale  are  carefully  inspected 
as  soon  as  they  are  dried.  A  piece 
is  cut  off  at  the  neck  of  the  bulb 
under  the  root  crown.  The  inspector 
can  thus  tell  whether  the  bulb  is 
healthy  or  diseased. 

Planting  time  for  bulbs  starts  in 
September.  They  are  placed  in  care- 
fully manured  soil.  Here  in  Hol- 
land they  never  plant  the  same  kind 
of  bulb  twice  in  the  same  land,  but 
alternate  hyacinths  with  tulips.  The 
narcissus  is  also  a  favorite  of  the 
Holland  flower  grower.  These  plants 
have  been  repeatedly  crossed  also, 
so  there  are  many  novelties. 

I  saw  a  wonderful  flower  show 
while  I  was  in  Holland  where  there 
were  not  only  these  ordinary  bulb 
flowers,  but  lovely  iris  almost  as 
beautiful  as  orchids,  anemones — one 
of  the  most  perfect  bore  your  name, 
Wilhelmina,  the  name  of  the  Hol- 
land princess,  now  her  majesty  the 
queen,  for  whom  you  were  chris- 
tened. It  looked  like  a  butterfly  rest- 
ing on  a  slender  green  stalk  —  I 


wished  I  might  pick  it  and  send  it 
along  in  this  letter.  There  were 
stately  lilies  and  gorgeous  peonies 
and  amaryllis — forced  of  course  for 
the  exhibition,  but  making  such  a 
wonderful  array  of  form  and  color 
and  exhaling  such  perfume,  that  I 
felt  I  must  have  stepped  into  para- 
dise. And  how  I  wished,  my  dear, 
that  you  were  there  with  me,  dou- 
bling my  happiness  as  sharing  pleas- 
ures with  loved  ones  always  adds  to 
the  joy. 

My  hotel  is  near  your  queen's 
royal  palace.  When  I  passed  there 
yesterday  I  kissed  my  fingers  toward 
it  for  you,  but  I  said  in  my  thoughts, 
"You  may  be  a  queen,  your  majesty, 
and  sit  on  a  gilded  throne,  but  you 
can't  be  any  sweeter  or  dearer  or 
truer  than  your  little  namesake  far 
across  the  seas  who  loves  your  lovely 
country  though  she  has  seen  you 
both  only  in  her  dreams." 

Good  night,  my  dear.  Sometime 
you'll  see  it  and  enjoy  it  too. 

Neleh. 


The  Rainy  Day  Surprise  Box 

By  Virginia  B.  Jacob  sen 


WHAT  can  we  do,  Mother?" 
sighed  three  young  voices 
on  a  rainy  morning.  It  was 
too  stormy  to  play  outside,  but  little 
hands  and  minds  must  be  kept  busy 
or  they  are  apt  to  get  into  mischief. 
What  could  I  give  them  to  do?  I 
was  frequently  confronted  with  the 
same  question  on  rainy  days,  con- 
valescent days  and  other  stay-at- 
home  days. 

In  dismay,  I  looked  around  for 
an  answer  to  this  perplexing,  yet  oft 
recurring  problem.  The  children  had 
an  abundance  of  toys — as  witness 
the  confusion  in  the  living  room. 
From  beneath  the  davenport  peeked 
a  small,  red-cheeked,  china  doll ;  un- 
der the  table  was  a  bright  blue  ball ; 
a  half  dozen  marbles  lay  scattered 
hither  and  yon;  a  whole  fleet  of 
small  cars  and  trucks  threatened  pe- 
destrian traffic  from  front  door  to 
back. 

I  can  hear  some  of  you  say,  "Why 
let  the  children  scatter  their  play- 
things all  over  the  house?"  If  you 
live  in  as  small  a  house  as  mine, 
where  the  only  possible  play  room 
is  dreary  and  dark  on  dull  stay-in- 
door-days, you  are  forced  as  I  am  to 
permit  the  children  to  play  in  the 
family  living  rooms.  What  a  bless- 
ing it  would  be  if  every  home  could 
have  a  big  sunny  room  in  the  most 
cheerful  corner  of  the  house  where 
the  children  could  play  without  up- 
setting the  rest  of  the  family. 

As  I  looked  in  dismay  at  my  erst- 
while tidy  living  room,  an  idea  came 
to  me — why  not  a  Rainy  Day  Sur- 
prise Box?  It  would  serve  three 
purposes :  First  it  would  help  to  keep 
this  scattered  array  of  underfoot  im- 
pedimenta from  messing  up  my 
otherwise  clean  home;  it  would  an- 
swer   the    oft    recurring    question, 


"What  can  we  do?";  but  more  im- 
portant to  me  at  the  moment,  it 
would  take  care  of  my  present  ur- 
gent need.  Preparing  the  Rainy 
Day  Surprise  Box  would  keep  three 
little  minds  and  six  little  hands  busy 
this  inclement  day. 

A/TARSHALLING  my  young 
forces  together,  we  went  to 
work.  It  took  but  a  moment  of  tact- 
ful explanation  to  completely  win 
their  whole  hearted  support.  While 
I  hunted  up  a  good  stout  box  to  hold 
numerous  smaller  boxes,  the  three 
engrossed  children  started  a  system- 
atic search  for  scattered  toys.  Every- 
thing was  brought  into  one  room. 
Each  child  brought  his  personal 
drawer  in  which  he  kept  his  own 
playthings.  Toys  of  every  descrip- 
tion were  all  brought  to  the  clearing- 
house for  the  big  event. 

Each  child  was  given  a  choice  of 
a  few  things  he  could  keep  out  to 
play  with  at  any  time.  There  was 
much  choosing  and  rechoosing  be- 
fore little  minds  were  made  up.  Of 
course,  doll  beds  and  other  large 
pieces  of  doll  furniture,  tricycles, 
scooters  and  such  things  did  not  en- 
ter into  the  program.  Just  the  mul- 
titude of  small  toys  were  to  be  put 
into  the  Rainy  Day  Surprise  Box. 

Drawers,  cupboards,  and  the 
neighborhood  grocery  yielded  a 
goodly  supply  of  small  boxes  of  tin, 
wood,  and  cardboard,  of  various 
sizes  and  shapes. 

After  everything  was  gathered  to- 
gether, each  child  was  assigned  a 
collecting  job.  Even  the  two  year 
old  baby  took  great  delight  in  pick- 
ing out  all  the  marbles  and  dropping 
them  in  a  small  screw-top  can.  (I 
was  careful  to  use  only  those  tin 
cans  which  did.  not  have  sharp  edges 
to  cut  little  fingers.) 


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Paper  dolls,  valentines  and  such 
things  were  put  in  manilla  envelopes 
and  properly  labelled.  These  were 
then  all  placed  in  a  flat  box  together. 
The  large  fleet  of  automobiles  and 
trucks  were  stored  in  a  stout  card- 
board garage.  A  bevy  of  small  dolls 
were  tucked  cosily  in  a  cheery  Christ- 
mas-box-bed by  two  loving  little 
hands.  Perhaps  the  most  interesting 
of  all  would  later  prove  to  be  the 
miscellaneous  box.  In  this  box  were 
stored  odds  and  ends  which  really 
had  no  relationship  to  each  other. 
But  each  article  was  something 
which  the  children  loved  to  play 
with  occasionally.  There  were  little 
bottles,  an  aspirin  box  (empty  of 
course),  a  ring  box,  a  horn,  a  set  of 
jacks,  a  ball  or  two,  several  small 
mechanical  toys,  and  a  few  things 
never  meant  for  toys  but  which  were 
liked  for  some  unknown  reason. 

After  everything  was  stowed 
away  in  its  particular  container,  all 
of  the  boxes  were  neatly  packed  in 
the  large  box.  The  large  Rainy  Day 
Surprise  Box  was  then  placed  on 
a  closet  shelf  with  the  definite  un- 
derstanding that  only  Mother  or 
Daddy  would  open  it  to  take  out  a 
smaller  box. 

What  a  difference  this  clearance 
made  in  the  looks  of  play-drawers, 
and  floors.  There  was  no  longer  a 
multitude  of  small  toys  to  be  scat- 
tered around  and  left  when  interest 


in  them  waned.  Even  the  children 
remarked  how  good  it  was  not  to 
have  so  many  things  around  to  make 
a  mess. 

/T*HE  Surprise  Box  was  soon  for- 
gotten as  other  interests  pre- 
sented themselves.  But  the  first 
rainy  day  brought  a  joyous  remem- 
brance of  the  boxful  of  toys  put 
away  for  just  such  an  occasion.  Each 
child  was  given  a  choice  of  one  box. 
Two  year  old  Tim  was  thrilled  once 
again  with  his  fleet  of  little  cars. 
Five  year  old  Nancy  later  said  she 
had  never  had  so  much  fun  playing 
with  her  little  dolls,  and  the  paper 
dolls  brought  a  new  joy  to  the  heart 
of  seven  year  old  Sally. 

A  S  each  child  neatly  replaced  his 
toys  in  the  Rainy  Day  Surprise 
Box  for  another  rainy  day,  Sally 
said,  "Mother,  we  don't  mind  wet 
days  when  we  have  something  new 
to  play  with.  These  things  were  new 
to  us  because  we  haven't  played  with 
them  for  so  long." 

Games,  puzzles,  sewing  sets,  ham- 
mer-nail sets,  spelling  boards,  and 
modeling  clay  took  on  new  interest 
when  they  were  brought  forth  on  a 
sick-a-bed-days  and  rainy  days.  And 
so  our  problem  of  "What  can  we 
do?"  was  answered  in  this  simple 
little  plan  of  the  Rainy  Day  Surprise 
Box. 


COMING 

By  Lydia  Hall 

Cold  winds  are  blowing  'round  my  home, 

The  sun's  forgot  to  shine, 
There's  still  some  snow  upon  the  ground 

But  hope  and  joy  are  mine. 

For  robin  redbreast  came  today 

And  sang  a  song  of  cheer 
"Cheer  up,  cheer  up,"  he  said  to  me, 

"Springtime  will  soon  be  here." 


The  Littlest  One 

By  Olive  Maiben  Nicholes 

LINDA  TALLIFER  looked  but  to  Tom  there  had  come  no  such 
searchingly  at  her  own  hag-  swift  respite.  He  had  been  doomed 
gard  reflection  in  the  mottled  to  a  living  death  that  seemed  to  in- 
depth  of  the  old  mirror.  She  had  tensify  with  the  years, 
been  awake  since  three  o'clock,  turn-  She  carefully  drew  the  shade  as 
ing  the  idea  over  and  over  in  her  she  slipped  by  him  into  the  adjoining 
mind ;  but  at  last  she  had  come  to  room  where  her  two  boys  lay  stretch- 
the  one  conclusion — the  only  reason-  ed  out  in  the  deep  untroubled  sleep 
able  way  out.  She  had  thought  of  it  of  childhood.  These  two  boys  must 
once  or  twice  in  a  vague  sort  of  way  have  their  chance — selling  papers 
but  that  had  been  before  she  had  was  no  way  out  for  them, 
known  for  sure.  Now  she  knew  as  She  could  hear  the  little  girls  talk- 
she  should  have  known  in  the  past  ing  quietly  in  the  front  room  where 
four  months — she  who  had  been  a  the  three  of  them  shared  the  big 
mother  ten  times  in  twice  as  many  couch  together.  She  turned  back  and 
years.  If  she  had  only  been  sure  at  went  out  at  the  side  gate  and  crossed 
first!  How  was  she  to  know  that  a  behind  the  old  round  house.  She 
woman  of  forty-seven  who  hadn't  was  more  than  anxious  to  avoid  Dan 
borne  a  child  for  six  years  was  to  who  would  be  coming  home  now 
begin  all  over  again.  But  now  she  from  his  work  as  nightwatch  at  the 
knew  and  her  knowledge  would  set  shops.  Well,  he  wouldn't  be  there 
her  free !  much  longer.  Helen  would  be  ready 
She  crushed  the  shabby,  brown  t0  teach  next  month  and  together 
hat  down  over  her  faded  hair  and  they  would  send  hlm  to  La™  School, 
gathered  the  black,  cotton  gloves  in-  . 
to  her  shaking  hand.  Tom  was  still  QHE  walked  rapidly  on  with  fresh 
asleep ;  she  had  made  sure  of  that.  determination  until  she  reached 
Poor,  dear  Tom !  The  decision  the  big  elm  beside  the  Doctor's  gate, 
strengthened  within  her  as  she  look-  That  Dr.  McGan  was  "in"  was  borne 
ed  at  the  pale  lids  closed  over  the  out  by  his  horse  and  carriage  at  the 
sightless  eyes.  He  had  been  so  hand-  hitching  post.  .The  drowsy  horse 
some  and  strong  when  he  had  court-  and  mud-spattered  wheels  told  her 
ed  her.  She  had  waited  each  night  he  had  just  returned  from  an  all- 
at  the  crossing  to  wave  at  him  when  night  ride.  She  hesitated  an  instant, 
the  Flier  thundered  through  Brigh-  a  little  fearful  to  disturb  him,  but 
ton  with  Tom  Tallifer  at  the  throttle,  the  insistent  tapping  beneath  her 
They  had  married  with  every  pros-  heart  forced  her  through  the  gate 
pect  bright  for  the  future.  The  chil-  and  up  the  path  to  the  door, 
dren  had  come  along  with  the  regu-  Old  Jessica,  who  had  been  the 
larity  of  the  seasons  and  life  had  Doctor's  nurse  and  then  his  house- 
been  sweet  and  strong.  Then  the  keeper,  opened  the  door  with  a  bel- 
fearful  wreck  ten  years  ago  when  ligerent  glint  in  her  eye. 
Tom  had  become  the  tragic  victim  "The  Doctor's  not  for  seein'  yez 
of  another's  carelessness.  To  be  this  mornin',"  she  announced, 
sure,  Donelly  had  paid  with  his  life,  "I   won't  be   long,"   Linda   mur- 


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mured,  twisting  the  cotton  gloves ; 
and  trying  not  to  break  down  before 
the  austere  gaze  of  the  old  woman. 

"Why,  Linda!  It's  Dan  Steven's 
girl,  isn't  it?"  The  doctor  had  heard 
her  voice  and  had  come  in  to  the 
vestibule  that  opened  out  from  his 
office. 

"I  wanted  to  see  you  for  a  min- 
ute," she  began  apologetically,  feel- 
ing all  at  once  very  tired  and  futile 
and  heart-sick. 

He  waved  the  stony-eyed  Jessica 
aside  and  took  Linda's  hand  and  led 
her  into  the  office. 

"Tom  worse  ?"  he  asked  kindly  as 
he  settled  her  gently  in  his  great 
leather  chair. 

She  shook  her  head  and  looked 
at  him  tearfully.  She  had  meant 
to  be  brave  and  commanding,  to  win 
him  over  by  the  sane  logic  of  her 
request.  But  somehow  she  could  not 
find  words  to  begin.  Her  tongue 
seemed  paralyzed,  her  brain  numb, 
her  voice  dead. 

"In  trouble,  Linda?"  he  asked 
searching  her  tortured  face  for  an 
answer.  « 

Then  she  seemed  to  find  speech 
all  at  once  and  poured  out  the  entire, 
unhappy  story: — her  plans  for  the 
children,  poverty,  hard  work,  and 
then  the  new  baby's  coming  that 
spelled  nothing  but  disaster  to  all 
her  hopes.  He  must  help  her;  he 
could  if  he  would.  She  couldn't  let 
this  intruder  ruin  all  their  lives. 

He  listened  to  her  in  silence,  his 
heart  torn  between  pity  and  despair. 

"I  couldn't,  Linda,"  he  said  hus- 
kily when  she  had  finished.  "Even 
if  I  had  no  fear  of  the  law,  I  could 
never  face  Alice  and  the  boy — over 
there.  You  must  let  me  help  you  in 
some  other  way.  Help  your  children 
to  help  themselves.  You  mustn't  let 
Helen  foist  her  ideas  on  Dan.  You 
would  let  her  make  a  poor  lawyer 
out  of  a  good  mechanic.  Have  you 
really  wondered  why  she  wanted  to 


stay  on  to  school  all  summer  after 
her  graduation?" 

"Why,  she  needed  another  course 
to  get  into  a  high  school  position; 
it  will  pay  better  than  the  grades," 
she  retorted. 

"Helen  will  never  teach  school, 
Linda ;  she  is  too  busy  planning  her 
trousseau,"  he  answered  kindly. 

"How  dare  you  say  that?"  she 
demanded,  all  "mother"  at  once. 

"You  mustn't  be  hard  on  her, 
Linda ;  love  is  selfish  as  well  as  blind. 
She  couldn't  leave  and  come  home 
last  spring  with  Charlie  Kennedy 
still  so  uncertain  as  to  his  matrimo- 
nial inclinations.  It's  a  good  match, 
Linda.  He  has  ability — to  make 
money.  Helen  has  the  brains  to 
spend  it." 

She  was  crying  wildly  now  and 
he  waited  a  moment  before  he  pulled 
the  little  table  between  them  and 
placed  the  tray  of  hot  food,  the  re- 
pentant Jessica  had  left  outside  his 
door. 

"Come  now,"  he  demanded  with 
his  best  operating-room  voice.  "Let's 
thrash  this  thing  out.  Here  you've 
been  planning  your  children's  lives 
and  ruining  your's  and  Tom's.  Do 
you  ever  realize  you  are  giving  them 
all  you  have  and  asking  nothing  in 
return  ?" 

"They  will  help  me  out  when  I'm 
old  and  done  for,"  she  bridled. 
"Every  one  of  them  will  pay  me 
back  'heaped  up  and  running  over.' 
If  Helen  doesn't  now,  she  will.  You 
just  wait  and  see." 

He  offered  her  the  bowl  of  hot 
soup  and  bided  his  time.  At  last 
warmed  by  the  good  food  and  the 
gentle  tones  of  his  big  voice,  she 
began  to  relax  and  smile  a  little. 

"I  guess  I  have  spoiled  her,"  she 
admitted.  "Losing  the  first  two 
made  us  so  careful  of  her." 

"Too  careful,"  he  affirmed.  "Par- 
ents often  confuse  their  motives.  But 
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vantage  with  the  others.    Let's  count 
them." 

She  leaned  back  against  the  cush- 
ions, tired,  but  at  peace.  "Dan's 
nineteen,  with  his  job  in  the  shops. 
Jeanne's  seventeen,  clerking  in  Gib- 
bon's ;  Ben  and  Craige — selling  pa- 
pers. Irene  and  Chloe  just  turned 
eleven  and  eight — still  in  the  grades, 
and  little  Beth — she  begins  next 
week." 

He  tabulated  their  names,  ages  and 
occupations  neatly.  "Now  for  in- 
clinations and  ability,"  he  said  se- 
verely. 

"I  couldn't  bear  to  have  Dan  an 
engineer,"  she  protested. 

"Pretty  good  mechanic,"  he  re- 
minded her.  "This  new  automobile 
business  might  amount  to  something 
some  day.  If  he  ever  takes  a  notion, 
don't  squelch  it." 

She  twisted  her  soggy  handker- 
chief about  her  calloused  finger.  "I'd 
like  Ben  to  be  a  Doctor,  though." 

"Good,"  he  affirmed,  and  wrote, 
"Physician  and  Surgeon"  beside 
"Benjamin  Tallifer,  age  15,  news- 
boy." 

"Craige  loves  to  read.  I  thought 
maybe  he'd  be  an  author,"  —  she 
dared  not  look  up  until  she  heard  his 
assent. 

"Might  be  a  newspaper  writer," 
he  smiled  as  he  wrote  the  word  be- 
side Craige's  name.  "We'll  rig  up 
a  news  stand ;  let  him  sell  magazines 
as  well  as  papers.  Ben  can  come 
with  me  and  go  to  high  school.  I 
need  an  office  boy.  If  the  treatment 
I'll  give  him  'takes',  I'll  help — mind 
you  help — him  into  the  medical  col- 
lege." 

"Jeanne  loves  art ;  she's  like  me, — 
though  I've  never  had  a  chance.  I 
was  married  young  and  the  babies 
came  along,"  she  sighed.  "I'd  like 
her  to  be  an  artist." 

He  wrote  the  word  beside  Jeanne's 


name,  but  added,  "In  her  own 
home." 

"Irene  can  sing  and  Chloe  loves 
to  act.  She's  always  saying  pieces," 
she  smiled,  reminiscent  of  the  home- 
dramatics  on  the  back  porch.  "And 
Beth  loves  to  dance.  She's  always 
dancing." 

"Well,  we'll  let  the  prima-donna, 
actress,  danseuse  grow  up  before  we 
give  them  a  rating.  Meanwhile,"  he 
said,  taking  her  rough  hands  between 
his  big,  sensitive  fingers,  "we  must 
look  out  for  the  'Littlest  One'.  You 
have  no  right,  Linda,  now  you  have 
called  his  body  into  being  to  send 
his  spirit  hurtling  out  into  space.  He, 
too,  must  have  his  chance.  You 
won't  go  to  someone  else,  will  you? 
I  trust  you  to  put  up  a  good  fight. 
When  Dan  Stevens  went  into  a  burn- 
ing building,  he  never  looked  back, 
Linda.  He  was  a  brave  friend,  and 
true.  I'll  never  forget  the  day  the 
warehouse  burned  down.  He  went 
up  and  came  out  fifteen  times  with 
a  man  or  boy.  Then  someone  shout- 
ed about  Hegenson's  dog.  It  was 
there  in  the  window  two  stories  up. 
He  went  up  the  ladder  and  tossed 
the  dog  down  into  the  blanket  and 
then  the  floor  sank  and  he  went 
down.  Linda,  you  can't  fail  your 
father  now.  He'd  grieve  to  know 
you  were  a  quitter." 

"I'll  stand  by.  But  you  must  give 
up  the  long  hours  in  the  restaurant 
kitchen.  You're  a  good  cook,  Linda, 
but  you're  a  better  mother.  And 
Tom  needs  you,  too.  When  Beth 
starts  to  school,  he'll  be  alone  unless 
you  stay." 

"I  promise,"  she  whispered,  as  she 
passed  out  into  the  September  sun- 
shine. 

INDA  kept  her  word  as  best  she 
could.    Helen's  letter,  two  days 
later,  confirmed  Dr.   McGan's  sus- 
picions, so  she  smothered  her  heart- 
ache and  wrote  a  happy  letter  and 


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sent  the  paisley  shawl  and  the  bronze 
andirons  that  had  been  in  the  family 
for  a  century  or  more. 

She  had  meant  to  use  the  thirty 
dollars  for  some  other  purpose  now 
Helen  no  longer  needed  it.  But  Dan 
had  come  in  jubilantly  that  morning 
with  the  big  news  that  Bert  Jones 
was  selling  these  new  automobiles 
and  wanted  to  start  a  shop  in  the 
city — a  "garage"  he  called  it — where 
they  mended  and  repaired.  Bert 
wanted  Dan.  He  said  he'd  need 
twenty  dollars  to  start  on  and  some 
clothes.  She  gave  him  the  money 
and  he  kissed  her  awkwardly  and 
went  away  as  happy  as  a  prince. 

[  INDA  stayed  on  at  home  for 
weeks,  the  fifty  dollars  pension 
and  Craige's  and  Jeanne's  stray  pen- 
nies helping  to  keep  the  home  ex- 
penses up.  She  asked  nothing  of 
Ben.  He  lived  at  McGan's  and  saved 
his  wages  toward  that  rosy,  medi- 
cated future  he  was  so  anxious  to 
attain.  Jeanne  was  taking  art,  al- 
though she  had  little  to  show  for  it. 
She  went  out  a  great  deal  with  a 
boy  from  the  shops — a  good  boy, 
Linda  thought,  but  not  quite  good 
enough  for  her  Jeanne.  Irene's  vo- 
cal lessons  and  Chloe's  "elocution" 
came  high,  and  now  Beth  wanted 
ballet  slippers  for  the  "Toddlers' 
Dancing  Class." 

So  it  was  that  Linda  went  back 
to  the  cafe  kitchen — for  the  night 
shift.  She  could  be  home  by  seven 
in  the  morning  and  help  the  girls 
and  Craige  off  to  school.  Jeanne 
saw  to  their  breakfasts  and  Linda 
and  Tom  ate  alone.  She  read  to  him 
and  filled  his  morning  with  the 
breezy  gossip  of  the  kitchen,  slept 
and  tidied  up  the  house  and  left  at 
six  o'clock  for  work.  She  had  meant 
to  quit  before  Christmas,  but  the 
management  had  urged  her  with  in- 
creased wages  to  stay  on  for  the 


festivities  and  she,  tempted  with 
what  the  money  could  do  for  her 
children,  had  yielded. 

So  it  was  that  the  tiny  boy  had 
come,  gasping  for  breath  through 
little,  blue  lips,  two  months  before 
his  time.  A  sleety  morning,  a  frozen 
apple  paring  on  the  sidewalk  had 
sent  her  headlong  into  the  slushy 
gutter.  She  had  managed  to  get 
home  and  to  bed  without  help,  and 
lay  there  alternately  sweating  and 
shivering  until  Tom  had  wakened 
and  sensing  a  danger  he  could  only 
feel  had  called  Jeanne  and  Craige 
for  help. 

Doctor  McGan  had  shaken  his 
head  over  the  poor  little  mite,  but 
Linda  had  set  her  Steven's  mouth 
in  a  firm,  hard  line  and  fought  for 
him  day  after  day.  All  the  bitter- 
ness of  his  coming  was  burned  away 
in  the  intense  fire  of  her  love — and 
after  weary  weeks,  love  triumphed. 

The  twisted  knee  called  out  all 
the  skill  and  tenderness  her  hands 
and  heart  could  give.  She  studied 
and  read  and  asked  for  information. 
To  the  other  children  she  gave  scant 
attention,  so  it  was  with  little  opposi- 
tion Jeanne  married  the  boy  from 
the  shops  and  settled  down  in  a  home 
across  the  railroad  tracks. 

She  and  Tom  took  Tommy  for 
long  walks.  The  father  pushed  the 
carriage  with  a  new  assurance  in  his 
step,  Linda's  hand  resting  lightly  on 
the  handle  to  give  him  direction. 

At  last  Tommy  learned  to  walk 
and  went  hobbling  off  to  school,  his 
knee  braced  and  stiff.  Then  Craige 
went  away  to  College,  and  they 
planted  a  garden  to  help  along.  With 
one  small  hand  clasped  around  his 
father's  finger,  Tommy  guided  the 
older  Tom  about  the  garden  and 
amongst  the  flowers.  The  father  was 
happy,  and  Linda  coming  out  often 
to  watch  them  working  saw  the  old 
Tom  revive  and  live  again. 


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HPHEN  the  War  roused  the  world  T    INDA  told  herself  over  and  over 

to  ominous  activity.    Ben — just  again  that  everything  would  be 

ready   for  his  internship — went  to  all   right.      Even  when    the    panic 

the  training  camps,  and  Craige  went  swept  their  meager  savings  away  and 

into  the   front    line    trenches  with  Irene  and  Ivan  came  home  for  a 

notebooks  and  pen.  Jeanne  and  John  year,  she  kept  up  her  courage.  There 

and  their  three  little  boys  went  back  was  no  work  for  Ivan ;  "canned  mu- 

to  the  farm,  for  crops  were  needed  sic"  had  crowded  his  kind  out,  and 

and  the  prices  were  high.  he  was  glad  to  work  at  anything. 

Tommy  saved  his  pennies  for  the  ,  They  found  work  at  last,  and  she 

soldiers ;  Irene  and  Chloe  sang  and  helped  them  on  their  way  with  her 

read  for  the  Red  Cross  and  little  last  ten   dollars   and   her  tenderest 

Beth  danced  her  way  right  into  the  prayers, 

soldiers'  hearts.  Life  that  had  seemed  to  crawl  sud- 

Then,  before  anyone  was  aware  deny  found  wings,  and  she  was  an 
of  the  menacing  scourge,  the  plague  old  woman  past  seventy,  and  Tom 
was  upon  them.  Thousands  went  was  seventy-five.  He  suddenly 
down  in  the  holocaust.  In  training  seemed  to  shrivel  within  himself,  to 
camp,  in  schools  and  homes  the  dev-  spend  long  hours  dozing  before  the 
astating  sickness  raged.  Little  Beth  fire,  to  talk  of  earlier  years,  and  his 
danced  on,  and  then,  the  little  danc-  "run"  on  the  road.  Younger  men 
ing  feet  were  stilled  forever.  The  came  into  the  offices.  They  had 
rest  were  somehow  spared,  and  never  known  Tom  Tallifer,  and  the 
Tommy  played  through  the  long  pension  was  often  a  long  time  corn- 
spring  days,  strangely  untouched.  mg- 

Chloe  found  her  soldier  lover,  and  Tommy  was  working  in  Gibbons 

followed  him  to  France,    but    the  and  but  for  him  there  would  not 

shrapnel  that  took  his  life,  shattered  have  been  bread  in  the  house.  Jeanne 

her  own,  and  Death  rung  down  the  sent  crates  of  vegetables  and  fruits 

curtain  on  the  last  act  of  her  little  — there  was  no  sale  for  them — and 

drama.  Tommy  paid  the  postage.  Sometimes 

No  word  came  from  Craige.    He  Linda  turned  off  a  rug  or  two  and 

had  last  been  seen  before  an  attack,  bought  small  shoes  at  the  sales  to 

She  refused  to  hang  a  gold-starred  send  to  Jeanne's  youngest  children, 

flag  in  her  window ;  she  never  gave  for  there  was  no  money  on  the  farm. 
him  up  as  lost.    At  night  she  listened 

for  his  step  on  the  walk,  and  a  knock  0NE  day  T°m  Called  t0  h<Tr'  ^ 

on  the  door  brought  her  heart  flut-  before  she  had  reached  him,  his 

tering  into  her  throat.     Many  a  late  sightless  eyes  had  opened  upon  an- 

delivery  boy  or  hungry  tramp  won-  other  world.    Helen  sent  roses — she 

dered  at  the  radiant  face  that  looked  was  going  abroad  and  couldn't  come, 

out  at  them  from  the  doorway.  Dan  drove  down  in  his  big,  gray 

To  Irene  success  came  fluttering  car.    Business  was  bad  and  his  wife 

on  butterfly  wings.    At  last  Linda's  was  ill.    Dan's  wife  had  spent  weeks 

hopes  seemed  to  be  fulfilled.     This  at  a  time  in  the  hospitals  for  every- 

child  would  fill  her  mother's  aging  thing  under  the  sun. 

years  with  comfort.     But  love,  too,  "Lucky  Tommy's  got  a  steady  job. 

came  singing,  and  before  the  golden  He'll  be  able  to  keep  things  going," 

voice  had  reached  its  destiny,  Irene  he  said,  proffering  a  five-dollar  bill, 

was  married  to  the  "first  violin."  Linda  accepted  it,  secretly  plan- 


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ning  to  buy  shoes  and  hose  for 
Jeanne's  youngest  children.  Jeanne 
could  not  come,  but  sent  five-dollars 
"to  help  with  expenses.''  Linda  knew 
what  sacrifices  had  gone  into  the 
worn  bill.  With  wool  and  cattle 
down  to  "bed  rock"  and  eggs  and 
butter  going  for  a  song,  it  was  worth 
ten  times  its  face  value  to  the  strug- 
gling family  in  the  country. 

Irene  and  Ivan  sent  regrets.  A 
new  baby  was  coming  and  they  could 
not  afford  a  trip.  They  wrote  at 
length  about  Ivan's  work — small  pay 
at  the  Broadcasting  Station  but  one 
could  manage  with  no  further  ex- 
penses. 

Linda  read  the  letter  through  hot 
tears.  Well,  she  would  never  bother 
them,  nor  Helen  and  Dan  neither. 
Jeanne's  hands  were  already  too  full 
to  carry  any  extra  burdens.  There 
were  only  Ben  and  Tommy  left.  Ben 
had  remained  in  France  doing  won- 
derful things  to  distorted  faces  and 
broken  bodies.  By  now  he  would  be 
somewhere  in  Africa  searching  for 
the  cause  and  remedy  of  the  fever 
that  was  cutting  down  the  Foreign 
Legion.  It  would  be  months  before 
the  news  of  his  father's  death  would 
reach  him. 

"But  Tommy '11  have  his  chance," 
she  muttered  fiercely  to  herself.  "His 
painting  is  all  he's  got  to  take  him 
along  in  the  world." 

CHE  was  sitting  alone  before  the 
little  heater  two  days  after  the 
funeral.  The  canary  hopped  deject- 
edly from  perch  to  swing.  The  flow- 
ers in  the  windows  shrank  away 
from  the  frosty  glass.  Icicles  that 
fringed  the  roof  glittered  like  steel 
in  the  waning  light. 

"I'll  sell  the  house  to  the  railroad ; 
they  want  ground  back  for  a  spur  to 
the  main  line,  and  they'll  be  glad 
to  give  me  eight  hundred  for  the 
house.    I'll  give  Tommy  five  and  the 


other  three  will  get  me  in  at  the 
'Home'.  I'll  see  Mrs.  Finny  about 
taking  the  canary.  She'll  be  real 
kind  to  him.  I  guess  they  wouldn't 
want  him  at  the  'Home'.  Maybe  I 
can  take  my  ivy  geranium  and  the 
white  rose,  but  I'll  let  Sam  Brown's 
Emmy  have  the  rest.  No  doubt, 
she'll  let  'em  die  or  get  aphids  or 
run  out ;  but  I'll  try  to  remember 
them  as  I  saw  them  last." 

She  heard  a  familiar,  halting  step 
on  the  porch  and  rose  -hastily  to  tie 
on  her  clean,  white  apron.  She 
wouldn't  let  Tommy  know.  After 
he  got  away  to  the  art  school,  she 
would  pack  her  things  and  leave. 
She  opened  the  door  with  one  of  her 
sunniest  smiles. 

"I've  watched  out  of  the  window 
for  you,  but  missed  you,  somehow," 
she  chided  happily,  unwinding  the 
scarf  from  about  his  neck  and  ears. 

"Cold  as  Greenland !"  he  laughed, 
stamping  his  feet.  "The  reason  you 
didn't  see  me,  Mums,  was  that  I 
came  in  our  car." 

She  blinked  up  at  him,  "Car  ?  The 
cold's  addled  your  brain,  lad." 

He  led  her  to  the  window.  There 
in  the  shelter  of  the  old  round  house, 
was  a  little  green  roadster. 

"Why,  that's  old  Doctor  Mc- 
Gan's,"  she  protested. 

"Our's  now.  He  says  he  wants 
to  end  his  days  riding  round  with 
his  horse  and  buggy,  so  when  he 
dozes,  he  won't  end  up  in  a  ditch. 
Says  he'll  sell  it  to  me  on  time." 

"Time?"  she  reiterated.  "But, 
Tommy,  your  education,  your  paint- 
ing. "You  forget  you'll  be  leaving 
for  the  big  city  soon." 

"I'll  be  staying  right  here,  my 
young  lady,"  he  laughed,  struggling 
into  the  big  apron  he  always  wore 
when  they  got  supper  together. 
"Haven't  told  you  of  the  promotion 
I've  had  either,  nor  of  the  night 
classes  I've  taken  on  the  sly." 


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He  stood  erect  and  beat  his  chest 
with  a  clenched  fist,  "I,  Thomas 
Stevens  Tallifer,  Window  Decorator 
for  Gibbons  &  Gibbons,  assistant 
floor  manager  and  buyer  in  the  arts 
goods  department — all  for  150  iron 
men  per  month." 

She  gasped  and  sat  down  abrupt- 
ly. "But,  Tommy,  your  education, 
your  painting?" 

"I'm  at  it  every  day,"  he  answered, 
spreading  butter  on  the  crisp  toast. 
"I've  a  studio  in  the  top  of  the  store 
— free  heat,  free  light  and  free  air. 
Out  on  the  drive  by  the  Park  I've 
rented  a  bungalow  for  you.  There's 
a  patch  of  grass — under  the  snow 
at  present — a  flower  garden  and  a 
place  f  qr  my  prize  bunnies ;  besides 


a  garage  for  our  car  and  a  bit  of  a 
place  for  your  hens." 

"Does  the  Doctor  know?"  she  de- 
manded weakly. 

"I'll  say  he  knows.  In  fact  he's 
'egged'  me  on  for  ten  years  or  more. 
Poor  old  fellow,  he's  getting  childish 
of  late.     Says  the  queerest  things." 

"Childish?  Queer?"  She  visual- 
ized the  big  white-haired  man,  alert 
and  active  at  eighty. 

"Yes,  ma'am — childish  and  queer. 
Why  just  tonight  when  he  handed 
me  the  keys  to  the  car  he  patted  me 
on  the  back  and  said,  'Tommy,  I 
knew  you  were  going  to  be  a  good 
lad  to  your  mother,  I  knew  it  for 
weeks  before  you  were  born'." 


HIS  FAVORITE  FLOWER 


In  fairest  Nauvoo  there  lived  a  sister, 

Who  owned  a  garden  of  flowers  rare. 
And  in  the  days  of  our  beloved  prophet, 

His  footsteps  sometimes  wandered  there. 

His  tender  gaze  on  the  flowers  did  linger, 

But  brightened  with  love  as  he  gazed  at  me. 
For  of  all  the  choicest  of  fair  spring  blossoms, 

I  was  his  favorite  one,  you  see. 

The  moss  rosebud  is  the  humblest  of  roses, 

Hiding  its  head  in  a  leafy  bower 
Until,  at  God's  bidding,  its  petals  unfolding, 

We  read  of  His  love  through  the  glad  summer  hours. 

A  spray  of  asparagus  next  caught  his  fancy, 

To  wave  o'er  my  head  seemed  most  dainty  to  him. 

And  thus  on  his  coat  with  love's  fingers  he  placed  me, 
To  reign  there,  his  choice,  through  the  glad  spring. 

So  great  was  his  love  for  the  rose  that,  in  music, 
His  favorite  song  breathed  warm  words  for  me. 

For  of  all  the  sweet  strains  that  gladden  the  heart, 
The  Last  Rose  of  Summer  was  his  loved  melody. 

And  so  from  the  East  to  fair  Zion  transplanted, 
To  blossom  in  peace  for  the  Saints  that  he  loved. 

As  flowers  without  number,  in  that  beautiful  garden, 
Are  blooming  for  him  in  the  heaven  above. 

— Lena  B.  Price. 

Note:  The  facts  of  this  story  were  given  to  me  by  Sister  Sarah  M.  Kimball, 
owner  of  the  garden  in  Nauvoo.  She  said  she  had  a  bush  of  pink  moss  roses,  and  near 
it  some  wild  asparagus  grew.  Whenever  the  Prophet  came  there  he  would  select 
a  partly  opened  bud  and  a  tiny  spray  of  asparagus  to  put  in  the  button  hole  in  the  lapel 
of  his  coat. 


What  Are  the  Movies  Likely  to  Do  to 

My  Child?        . 

By  Eva  K.  Thomas 


IN  a  general  way,  most  of  us  are 
aware  that  the  motion  picture  is 
a  boon  to  mankind.  So  vast  and 
far-reaching  are  its  possibilities  for 
the  instruction  and  entertainment  of 
humanity  that  did  it  not  exist,  we 
should,  if  we  possessed  enough 
imagination,  pray  for  its  invention. 
Dr.  John  J.  Tigert,  former  United 
States  Commissioner  of  Education, 
declares :  "For  the  purpose  of  mak- 
ing and  influencing  public  opinion 
and  thought,  the  motion  picture  in  its 
present  stage  is  the  most  powerful 
influence  now  known.  And  as  its 
use  increases  and  its  field  of  opera- 
tion develops,  its  power  to  influence 
the  public  will  increase." 

A  good  motion  picture  that  travels 
throughout  the  country,  penetrating 
into  the  smallest  town,  represents  a 
social  force  which  may  be  described 
as  nothing  short  of  a  Godsend.  The 
history  of  the  movie  in  education 
has  scarcely  begun.  Though  edu- 
cational films  have  been  made  and 
are  being  made,  the  domain  of  the 
text  book  is  still  largely  unimpaired, 
but  its  monopoly  is  disputed. 

J^EAN  HOLMES  of  the  Har- 
vard School  of  Education  an- 
nounced the  discovery  that  where 
talking  motion  pictures  supplement 
the  text  book  in  class,  knowledge  of 
the  students  increase  from  20  %  to 
40  % .  Children  have  been  found  to 
retain  an  average  of  70  %  of  what  an 
adult  would  carry  away  from  a  dra- 
matic film,  and  in  many  cases  after  a 
lapse  of  months,  the  children  actually 
remember  more  than  they  remem- 
bered directly,  after  seeing  the  pic- 
ture. 

Obviously  the  film  must  emerge 
as  one  of  the  most  potent  of  all  edu- 
cational   instruments.      With    facts 


and  implications  like  these,  it  can  sur- 
prise no  one  that  the  wealth  of  mo- 
tion pictures  poured  out  annually 
from  the  studios  shown  to  an  audi- 
ence conservatively  estimated  at  77,- 
000,000  weekly  in  the  United  States 
alone  should  produce  effects  upon 
the  conduct,  behavior  patterns,  mor- 
als, and  even  upon  the  health  of  the 
younger  spectators,  that  is  those  in 
their  formative  years,  since  these 
youngsters  make  up  a  little  more 
than  one-third  of  our  audiences. 

In  a  survey  made  by  M.  M.  Willey 
and  S.  A.  Rice  and  issued  by  a 
Hoover  commission  in  1933,  we  find 
this  statement:  "Although  the  mo- 
tion picture  is  primarily  an  agency 
for  amusement,  it  is  no  less  import- 
ant as  an  influence  in  shaping  atti- 
tudes and  social  values.  The  fact 
that  it  is  enjoyed  as  entertainment 
may  even  enhance  its  importance  in 
this  respect.  Any  discussion  of  this 
topic  must  start  with  the  realiza- 
tion that  for  the  vast  audience  the 
pictures  and  films  have  tremendous 
vitality.  Pictures  and  actors  are  re- 
garded with  a  seriousness  that  is 
likely  to  escape  the  casual  observer." 

Editors  of  popular  motion  pic- 
ture magazines  are  deluged  with 
letters  from  motion  picture  patrons, 
unburdening  themselves  of  an  in- 
finite variety  of  feelings  and  atti- 
tudes, deeply  personal,  which  focus 
around  the  lives  and  activities  of 
those  inhabiting  the  screen  world. 
One  editor  receives  80,000  such  let- 
ters a  year.  These  are  filled  with 
self  revelations  which  indicate  some- 
times deliberately,  more  often  un- 
consciously, the  influence  of  the 
screen  upon  manners,  dress,  codes, 
and  matters  of  romance. 

In  other  words  here  is  evidence 


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of  the  influence  of  motion  pictures 
and  their  impersonations  upon  the 
character,  conduct,  and  behavior  of 
vast  numbers  of  our  nation  and  es- 
pecially upon  our  younger  people. 

COME  years  ago  the  Motion  Pic- 
ture Research  Council  realized 
the  vast  influence  of  the  motion  pic- 
ture and  succeeded  in  interesting  the 
Payne  Fund — a  foundation  devoted 
to  the  welfare  of  youth,  in  financing 
a  nationwide  research  into  the  de- 
grees of  influence  and  effect  of  films 
upon  children  and  youth.  A  group 
of  social  scientists,  psychologists, 
sociologists,  and  educators,  repre- 
sentatives of  their  fields  in  various 
Universities  of  the  country  under 
the  general  direction  of  Dr.  W.  W. 
Charters  began  that  body  of  research 
which  covered  a  four  year  period 
from   1929-1933. 

So  much  of  the  general  notion 
concerning  the  movies  consisted  in 
surmise  or  guess  work  that  the  need 
for  carefully  collected  data  unbiased 
and  free  from  prejudice  became 
virtually  imperative. 

Who,  for  instance,  has  not  heard 
the  assumption  that  movies  stimulate 
to  crime,  to  sexual  misconduct,  to 
imitation  of  crime  technique,  of 
patterns  of  loose  living,  of  vulgar 
conduct  and  so  on.  Upon  the  one 
hand  we  know  that  some  excellent 
pictures  have  been  made  and  are  still 
being  made  and  that  pictures  in  gen- 
eral supply  entertainment  and 
knowledge  to  audiences  not  hither- 
to reached  by  dramatic  presentation. 
Yet  upon  the  other  hand  we  have 
men  of  the  standing  of  Dr.  Nicholas 
Murry  Butler  asserting  that  "The 
daily  broadcasting  of  the  passions 
and  caprices  and  adventures  of  men 
and  women  in  plays  and  on  the 
screen,  interpreted  by  ill  equipped 
authors  and  directors,  cannot  but 
be  destructive  of  ideals  that  have 
proved  to  be  wholesome  and  worthy 


of  presevration."  Or  as  Professor 
Ernest  W.  Burgess  of  the  Univer- 
sity of  Chicago  concludes,  "It  is 
quite  evident  that  the  boy  comes  into 
contact  with  influences  in  the  mo- 
tion pictures  that  are  in  conflict  with 
the  standard  of  the  home,  the  school 
and  the  Church."  Dr.  Herbert 
Blumer  of  the  University  of  Chicago 
who  has  conducted  a  series  of  studies 
for  the  Payne  foundation,  finds  that 
the  movies  have  helped  to  direct 
10%  of  the  boys  and  25%  of  the 
girls  into  delinquent  or  criminal 
careers." 

"T)RS.  RENSHAW,  MILLER 
^  AND  MARQUIS  have  con- 
ducted a  series  of  studies  on  the 
effect  movies  have  on  the  sleep  of 
our  children.  They  concluded,  "that 
children  from  the  age  of  six  on  ex- 
posed to  the  flood  of  movies  pour- 
ing across  the  screen,  even  just  one 
a  week,  seeing  film  plays  loaded 
chiefly  with  the  well  known  movie 
trinity  of  love,  sex,  and  crime,  with 
all  the  violence,  vulgarity,  and  false 
values  that  so  many  movies  have, 
become  so  excited  as  to  lose  sleep  for 
a  week,  or  that  the  other  child  will 
be  so  drugged  and  exhausted  by 
emotional  fatigue,  that  his  sleep  will 
be  a  kind  of  stupor.  Which  ever  of 
the  two  happens,  the  price  we  pay  is 
exorbitant.  Sleep  plays  a  tremen- 
dous role  in  the  growth  and  health  of 
children." 

/~PHE  screen  is  the  most  open  of  all 
books  and  when  the  young  see 
pictures  presented  in  a  certain  way, 
it  is  small  wonder  that  the  vividness 
of  the  reception  of  those  scenes,  ow- 
ing to  the  youth  and  freshness  of  the 
spectators,  makes  of  the  movies  a  pe- 
culiarly incisive  and  important  fac- 
tor in  schemes  of  conduct.  The  less 
experience  the  spectators  have  the 
less  selective  they  naturally  are. 
Coming  to  the  young,  as  pictures  do 
in  the  most  impressionable  years  of 


MOVIES  AND  CHILDREN  245 

their  life,  the  effect  becomes  of  ex-  to  see  to  it  that  the  malleable  little 

traordinary  weight  and  potentiality  spirits   and   intellects   are   not   poi- 

and  amounts  often  to  a  shaping  and  soned.,, 

moulding  of  their  character.  "Who  can  object  to  the  drive  for 
Could  we  but  have  an  equal  em-  clean  pictures?"  demands  Samuel 
phasis  upon  high  ideals,  how  tremen-  Goldwyn,  one  of  our  noted  pro- 
dous  would  be  the  beneficent  effect  ducers.  "If  motion  picture  produc- 
tion our  children.  So  far  as  con-  tion  digresses,  if  sight  is  lost  of  the 
cerns  adults,  they  are  their  own  mas-  family  as  an  audience,  there  seems  to 
ters,  to  choose  as  they  wish.  Chil-  be  reason  for  complaint." 
dren  however,  are  another  matter.  «Good  taste  must  determine  what 
They  deserve  to  be  imbued  with  the  is  f  in  a  smokin  room  and  what 
best  ideals  that  civilization  affords.  is  f  unny  on  the  screen     T  don,t  knQW 

J^ATHLEEN     NORRIS     says  what  rules  and  what  codes  can  be 

"That  the  movies  have  slipped  drawn  up  to  express  it,  and  I  don't 

too  often  into  an  ugly  groove  of  dra-  know   who   could   interpret   them." 

matized  crime  and  twisted  sex  isn't  "Only  one  restriction  can  ever  exist, 

wholly  surprising.    The  whole  world  That  is  the  sound  economy  of  picture 

has   slipped  that  way.     Books  and  production  for  the  family.     It  must 

plays  reflect  the  same  thing."  be  realized  that  the  photoplay  enters 

"We  can't  put  the  responsibility  the  home  in  its  thought,  its  mood, 

for  all  of  this,  or  indeed  much  of  it,  its  manner,  its  story,  a  realization 

on  the  movies.  They  don't  pretend  to  that  it  must  be  fit  for  the  home  is  the 

be  churches.    They  are  produced  by  practical  basis  for  the  censorship  of 

business  men  with  the  purpose  of  any  picture." 
making   money.      Their   aim   is   to 

please  everyone.     An  unsuccessful  /X    EUROPEAN  proverb  has  it 

movie  costs  so  much  that  every  effort  that  from  the  same  timber  may 

has  to  be  made  to  avoid  failures,  and  be  hewn  either  a  cross  or  a  shovel, 

if  the  people  demand  sex  and  crime  It  is  the  use  of  a  great  invention  that 

stories    the    Hollywood    authorities  determines  its  service  to  us.     The 

quite  naturally  turn  them  out.    The  motion    pictures,    though    at    times 

movie  danger  lies  in  their  accessibil-  misused,  have  also  at  times  shown  by 

ity  and  the  frequency  with  which  we  certain  specimens  and  examples  how 

attend  them.  Children  get  their  mor-  immense   can  be   their   service   for 

als,  their  manners,  their  ideas  of  life  wholesome  pleasure,  entertainment, 

and  the  world,  politics  and  social  re-  and  even  enlightenment,  to  their  vast 

sponsibility  from  the  irresistible  sil-  audiences.    Since  the  motion  picture 

ver  screen.     It  seems  to  me  in  ac-  has    assuredly    come    to    stay,    the 

knowledging    this  —  and    everyone  points  upon  which  everyone  of  us, 

who  has  studied  the  situation  at  all  whether  as  parent  or  as  citizen,  ur- 

does  acknowledge  it — that  we  also  gently  desires  information  are,  What 

admit  that  we  have  failed  our  chil-  are  the  movies  likely  to  do  to  my 

dren.     It  is  not  for  Hollywood  to  child  ?  How  are  they  likely  to  affect 

educate  them,  to  develop  in  them  se-  the  children  and  young  people  of  our 

lectiveness  and  fineness  and  self-con-  country,  the  parents  and  citizens  of 

trol.     That  is  our  business.     It  is  the  future  ?  What  influence  will  they 

for  us  to  realize  once  and  for  all  that  impart  to  our  homes  ?    Are  they  in 

movies  are  either  helping  or  undoing  their  present  forms  an  asset  or  a 

what  we  are  trying  to  put  into  the  liability  to  the  progress  of  our  na- 

souls  and  minds  of  our  children,  and  tional  development  ? 


Happenings 

By  Annie  Wells  Cannon 


1-JOPE,  and  faith,  and  joy  abound, 
as  smiling,  tearful  April  awak- 
ens earth  from  her  winter  sleep. 

T^ATHARINE  CORNELL,  titled 
"leading  lady"  of  the  American 
stage,  has  added  another  laurel  to 
her  fame  in  her  latest  achievement, 
"Saint  Joan." 

T  ILY  PONS,  French  opera  star, 
has  decided  to  make  America 
her  permanent  home.  She  recently 
went  back  to  Paris  to  collect  her  fur- 
niture, art  treasures  and  pictures  and 
close  up  her  French  abode. 

T7-ATHARINE  HEPBURN'S 
1V  new  film,  "Mary  of  Scotland" 
calls  for  twelve  changes  of  costume, 
all  heavily  embroidered. 

OONJA  HENIE,  of  Norway,  led 
16  rivals  from  9  nations  through 
the  compulsory  figures  at  the 
Olympic  games  in  Germany  last 
winter.  She  is  now  the  world's 
champion  woman  skater. 

I)  OSALIE  LOWE  WHITNEY 
has  been  appointed,  by  Mayor 
LaGuardia  of  New  York,  justice  of 
the  Court  of  Domestic  Relations,  and 
Dorothy  Kenyon,  Commissioner  of 
Licenses. 

J^AURA  KNIGHT,  English  artist, 
is  the  first  woman  in  the  British 
Empire  to  be  accorded  full  member- 
ship in  the  Royal  Academy. 

jyjRS.  WILBUR  F  R  I  B  L  E  Y, 
president  of  the  Housewives 
League  of  America,  flays  J.  P.  Mor- 
gan for  his  definition  of  the  leisure 
class  as  "families  who  afford  a  maid" 
as  did  also  Mrs.  Franklin  D.  Roose- 
velt. Both  declare  Mr.  Morgan  out- 
of-date  and  far  behind  the  times  of 
modern  "household  engineering." 


C 


r\R.  MILLICENT  L.  HATHA- 
WAY  of  the  University  of  Il- 
linois medical  school  has  developed  a 
new  form  of  Vitamin  D,  the  bone 
growth  control  factor  in  nature. 

jyjRS.  J.  A.  EUALES  and  Mrs. 
George  P.  Brown  of  Bloom- 
ington,  111.,  exchanged  courtesies  on 
their  birthday  celebrations,  February 
10,  and  March  30,  respectively.  Each 
was  101  years  old. 

T^)R.  JANE  HUNTLEY  BU- 
^  CHANAN  of  Ogden,  practic- 
ing physician  in  the  intermountain 
west  for  52  years,  died  last  month  at 
the  advanced  age  of  85. 

LA  RE    LEIGHTON'S    bodk 
"Four   Hedges"   is   an   artistic 

story  of  the  making  of  a  garden. 

With  the  advent  of  spring,  garden 

lovers  will  find  both  pleasure  and 

help  in  its  perusal. 

£ LEANOR  FARJEON  has  writ- 
ten a  biography  of  her  father's 
family.  The  author  is  a  grand- 
daughter of  the  famous  actor  Joseph 
Jefferson. 

TZATHLEEN  N  ORRIS'  new 
book,  "Secret.  Marriage"  con- 
tains a  wholesome  lesson  for  the 
young  romantics.  How  many  will 
read  and  heed  is  a  question. 

A/TARGARET  LAWRENCE'S 
iV1  book,  "The  School  of  Femin- 
inity is  like  a  friendly  afternoon  with 
great  literary  women,  from  Jane 
Austin  to  Dorothy  Parker. 

DHYLLIS    BENTLEY'S    "Free- 
dom   Farewell,"    Elizabeth 
Bowen's  "House  of  Paris,"  Helen 
Ashton's   "Dust   Over  the   Ruins,' 
are  among  the  notable  recent  books. 


Asphalt  Deposits  Corroborate  The 
Book  of  Mormon 

By  E.  Cannon  Porter 

FROM  the  La  Brea  tar  pits,  Los  immense  extinct  bird  with  a  nine 

Angeles,  comes  mute  evidence  foot  spread  of  wings.    To  say  noth- 

of  the  truth  of  items  mention-  ing    of     pre-historic    bison,     bear, 

ed  in  the  Book  of  Mormon.    In  the  wolves,  deer,  and  foxes  that  closely 

latter  is  a  description  of  horses  used  resemble  the  present  form  of  these 

by  the  Nephites  and  Lamanites  in  animals. 

America.  It  is  believed  that  thirsty  animals 

Historians  have  claimed  that  there  went  there  to  drink,  the  oil  deposits 

were  no  horses  in  North  America  probably  keeping  water  on  the  sur- 

when  the  Spaniards  first  came.   The  face,  when  the  surrounding  country 

Indians  were  amazed  at  the  sixteen  was  dry.  These  were  trapped  in  the 

horses  brought  to  Mexico  by  Cortez.  sticky  mass.    The  more  they  strug- 

They  at  first  thought  that  the  equine  gled  the  deeper  they  sank.  Carnivor- 

and  his  rider  were  one  animal  like  a  ous  animals  attracted  by  the  scent  of 

centaur.    They  cut  off  the  head  of  a  easy  prey  pounced  upon  the  strug- 

horse  and  examined  it  with  a  great  gling  victims  and  were  themselves 

deal  of  curiosity.  sucked  into  the  lakes  of  tar. 

The  bubbling  asphalt  pits,   esti-  These  pits  are  located  in  Hancock 

mated  to  be  from  20,000  to  100,000  park,  a  2&l/2  acre  tract  presented  by 

years  old  have  yielded  the  skeletons  the  owner,  Col.  G.  Allen  Hancock, 

of  horses,  showing  that  the  animal  to  Los  Angeles.    Here  is  the  old  La 

originally  lived  in  America.  Brea  ranch  house  built  by  the  orgi- 

These  same  silent  witnesses  would  nal  settlers.  Eventually  a  museum  is 

incline  to  the  Latter-day  Saint  con-  to  be  erected  on  the  ground  to  house 

tention  that  the  Garden  of  Eden  was  the  reconstructed  skeletons  of  these 

located  on  the  American  continent —  pre-historic  monsters, 

near  Independence,  Missouri.  Many  of  these  now  make  an  im- 

Skeletons  of  elephants  and  cam-  pressive  display  at  the  Los  Angeles 

els  are  here,  larger,  and  apparently  County     Building     at     Exposition 

older   than   these   same   species   of  Park.   One  of  these  is  the  Imperial 

Asia.    It  has  been  generally  thought  elephant   with   its   enormous   tusks 

that  life  came  from  Siberia  to  Alaska  and  a  baby  elephant  with  a  broken 

via  a  northwest  passage.    The  mute  leg.    Bones  from  the  pits  have  been 

tar  pits  would  indicate  that  it  was  the  shipped    to    various     museums 

other  way  around.  Their  sticky  con-  throughout  the  world.     They  offer 

tents    have    preserved    the    bones  interesting  information  of  life  in  the 

through  the  ages,  although  all  flesh,  earth's  ice  era. 

fur,  hair,  feathers  and  beaks  have  The   pools   themselves   are   small 

been  destroyed.  oval    depressions    fenced    with    flat 

Besides  the  animals  already  men-  shale-like  stone  brought  from  Cap- 
tioned, there  are  remains  of  such  bases.  None  of  them  are  very  deep, 
strange  creatures  as  the  giant  ground  varying  from  six  to  thirty-five  feet, 
sloth,  the  saber  tooth  tiger  and  an  From  the  last  the  skeletons  of  fifteen 


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elephants  and  ten  mastodons  were 
taken.  From  the  fact  that  much 
wood  was  mixed  up  with  the  bones, 
it  would  indicate  that  the  country 
was  heavily  timbered  at  that  time. 
From  the  first  came  the  only  hu- 
man skull — probably  that  of  a  lost 
Indian.  Stone  artifacts  and  the  bones 
of  numerous  small  animals  similar 
to  what  we  have  now,  would  indicate 
that  it  was  of  much  later  date.  No 
human  life  is  indicated  at  the  time  of 
the  pre-historic  monsters. 

^\NE  of  the  largest  collections  of 
extinct  mammals  found  at 
Rancho  La  Brea  was  excavated  from 
pits  61-67  fused  into  a  single  lake. 
Much  of  the  material  was  well  pre- 
served. In  61  asphalt  pockets  varied 
in  size  from  one  to  ten  cubic  yards. 
Greatest  depth  reached  was  about 
twenty  feet.  About  250  skulls  were 
obtained:  mostly  dire  wolf  and 
saber-toothed  cat.  Associated  types 
included  coyote,  great  lion-like  cat, 
horse,  deer,  large  grazing  ground 
sloth  and  smaller  browsing  ground 
sloth. 

271    well   preserved   skulls   were 
taken  from  pit  67.    These  included 


most  of  the  types  listed  above,  as 
well  as  bison.  In  both  pits  remains 
of  young  camels  were  of  frequent 
occurrence.  Work  at  these  sites  was 
carried  on  by  the  L.  A.  Museum 
from  Sept.  17,  1914,  to  June  21, 
1915. 

Years  ago  the  asphalt  was  being 
shipped  to  San  Francisco  for  com- 
mercial purposes.  When  being  com- 
pressed, the  bones  were  removed  as 
being  unusable.  When  viewed  by 
Dr.  Merriam  of  the  University  of 
California  at  Berkeley  he  recognized 
them  as  being  of  inestimable  scien- 
tific value.  When  scooped  up  out 
of  the  sticky  mass  the  bones  of  many 
different  animals  are  mixed  up  to- 
gether. These  are  sorted  and  com- 
plete skeletons  are  assembled  from 
them.  Given  a  bony  .framework,  an 
anatomist  can  tell  just  how  an  animal 
looked  when  alive. 

A  T  the  Los  Angeles  Museum  in 
Exposition  park,  there  is  a  hall 
devoted  to  these  reconstructed  crea- 
tures. The  ancient  horse  and  buffalo 
had  heads  larger  than  those  now 
living.  The  lion  is  bigger  and  more 
powerful  than  the  African  variety 


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today.  As  is  also  the  dire  wolf  of 
the  Neanderthal.  Foxes,  rabbits  and 
antelope  are  similar  to  those  of  the 
present. 

Here  in  a  glass  case  is  the  lone 
man's  skull,  preserved  in  the  tar 
when  those  of  his  compatriots  have 
long  since  returned  to  dust.  Most 
interesting  are  the  extinct  giant  and 
smaller  ground  sloth,  believed  to 
have  come  from  South  America ;  and 
the  Saber  toothed  tiger  which  gained 
its  sustenance  by  sinking  its  long 
tusk  into  the  neck  of  its  victim,  and 
sucking  its  blood. 

Out  in  the  park  where  the  pits  are 
a  group  of  statuary  has  been  built  of 
cement  by  F.  E.  R.  A.  workers.  It 
shows  the  figure  of  a  buffalo  lying 
on  its  side  in  the  asphalt.  A  saber 
toothed  tiger  is  devouring  it.  Near- 
by the  tiger's  mate  is  fighting  a  giant 
ground  sloth  that  has  come  to  the 
pits  to  drink. 

This  is  the  first  of  many  animal 
groups  designed  to  show  life  as  it 


existed  there  50,000  years  ago.  One 
of  the  sculptures  contemplated  is  a 
majestic  group  of  Imperial  elephants. 
Trees  now  grow  in  Hancock  Park 
and  the  newer  pools  are  fringed  with 
cat-tails  showing  the  presence  of 
water  near  the  surface.  Here  con- 
stantly the  age  old  tragedy  of  the 
pits  is  re-enacted.  Small  rodents' 
and  birds,  seeking  water,  are  sucked 
into  the  treacherous  depths. 

A  circus  that  put  up  its  tents  near- 
by had  an  elephant  get  down  in  the 
miry  ground.  By  attaching  chains 
to  it  and  several  of  the  other  pachy- 
derms, they  finally  succeeded  in  pull- 
ing it  out.  Three  small  boys  had  to 
be  rescued  from  a  swamp  in  a  nearby 
field  by  the  fire  department.  Another 
pool  is  now  being  dragged  for  the 
body  of  a  young  girl,  who,  suffering 
from  a  nervous  breakdown,  got  lost 
in  that  vicinity. 

Children  and  commercial  enter- 
prises are  barred  from  the  park. 


SPRING 

By  Grace  Peterson 

To-day,  I  heard  spring  on  the  way. 
The  lark  carroling  at  break  of  day. 

To-day  I  felt  spring  in  the  air, 
The  kiss  of  soft  rain  on  my  hair. 

To-day  I  saw  a  bit  of  spring, 

A  crocus,  and  a  blue-bird  on  wing. 

To-day  I  touched  spring  all  around. 
I  planted  seed  in  soft  warm  ground. 

To-day  I  know  that  spring  has  come, 
For  new  buds  quivered  in  the  sun. 


The  Complaining  Teacher  and  the  Homes 
That  Are  Hard  to  Enter 


By  Merling  D.  Clyde 


Mrs.  Tyler  (over  the  tele- 
phone) :  "Yes,  Oh,  she  Won't  be 
able  to  go?  That  is  too  bad.  I 
can  go  alone  if  you  wish.  Oh,  you 
are  substituting  Sister  Horton. 
She  is  a  dear.  (Looks  from  the 
window.)  I  can  see  her  coming 
now.  I'll  hurry  and  meet  her.  Yes, 
thank  you.  Goodbye."  (Puts  on 
wraps.  Exits.)  Home.  A  little 
white-faced,  busy  mother  answers 
a  knock  at  the  door.  Admits 
two  teachers.  "Come  in,  sis- 
ters. (Shakes  hands.)  What  a 
nice  surprise,  Sister  Horton,  to  see 
you.  How  are  you  Sister  Tyler. 
Find  seats  if  you  can.  (Has  to 
move  little  clothing  from  chairs.) 
I  must  apologize  for  the  way  this 
place  looks.  Five  children  having 
measles  at  one  time  rather  upsets 
a  home.  But  they  are  back  in 
school  now." 

Mrs.  Tyler  (taking  a  seat 
gingerly  on  the  edge  of  a  chair)  : 
"Oh,  we  didn't  come  to  see  your 
house.  (Looks  around  critically.) 
It's  such  a  dirty  time  anyway.  1 
was  just  telling  Rob  this  morning 
I  have  to  clean  my  windows  twice 
a  week.  I  get  so  nervous  with 
things  in  a  mess." 

Mrs.  Horton :  "Did  you  say 
your  children  were  all  down  at 
once.    I'm  so  sor — " 

Mrs.  T. :  "Yes,  she's  surely  had 
a  time.  We  haven't  had  them  yet, 
and  I  do  hope  we  don't  get  them, 
either.  I  always  scrub  the  chil- 
dren before  they  enter  the  house 
to  get  the  germs  off.  Rob  says 
I'm  too  fussy.  I  was  coming  over 
to  help  Sister  Clark  here,  but 
seems  like  I  never  get  through." 


Mother:  "That  was  sweet  of 
you  to  think  of  us.  But  you  know 
how  good  John  is  to  help.  I'll  have 
to  tell  you  a  joke  on  him.  He 
wanted  to  bathe  the  boys  last 
night.  I  heard  the  twins  giggling 
away  in  bed.  And  what  do  you 
think,  those  little  tikes  had  let  him 
bathe  the  same  one  twice."  (All 
laugh.) 

Mother,  continuing:  "But  we 
did  get  along  fine.  The  elders 
came  in  each  day  and  we  were  all 
blessed.  And  how  are  you,  dear 
Sister  Horton?" 

Mrs.  H. :  "I  have  been  ex- 
ceptionally well,  thanks  to  my 
Heavenly  Father." 

Mrs.  T. :  "It  seems  so  good  to 
hear  someone  say  they  are  well. 
You  know,  I  suffer  so  all  the  time. 
And  I've  just  received  a  letter 
from  my  son,  and  they  are  out  of 
work.  I  just  don't  know  how  I'll 
ever  wait  on  them  if  they  come 
home  to  live.  It  disrupts  a  home 
so." 

Mrs.  H. :  "One  has  to  make  the 
best  of  each  trial  that  comes,  Sis- 
ter Tyler.  It  is  said  in  the  Good 
Book  'In  the  day  of  prosperity  be 
joyful,  but  in  the  day  of  adversity 
consider:  God  also  hath  set  one 
over  against  the  other  that  man 
should  find  nothing  after  him.' 
(Turns  to  mother.)  I'm  afraid  we 
are  detaining  you  from  your  work. 
And  we  must  be  going  on  to  the 
other  homes.  We  have  such  a 
lovely  topic  this  month.  I  was 
hoping  we  would  be  able  to  dis- 
cuss it  with  you.  But  I  hope  you 
will  be  able  to  come  to  meeting 
Tuesday." 


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Mother :  "Do  you  have  a  dif- 
ferent topic  each  month?" 

Mrs.  T. :  "Oh,  we  miss  giving 
the  topic  so  many  times.  Seems 
like  we  just  get  to  talking  and  the 
time  slips  by.  Most  of  them  have 
the  Magazine,  anyway."  (They 
all  rise.)  Mrs.  H.  takes  the  moth- 
er's hand. 

Mrs.  H. :  "I  wish  I  had  known 
you  were  all  ill,  and  I'm  glad  to 
know  you  are  well  again.  I'll  come 
over  in  a  day  or  so.  Be  of  good 
cheer,  and  may  the  Lord  bless  you, 
dear." 

Mother:  "Thank  you,  Sister 
Horton.  Do  come  again,  both  of 
you.  Goodbye."  (Inside  of  next 
home  visible  to  audience.  A  square 
placard  states  "Rees'  Maternity 
Home."  Mother  and  grown 
daughter  folding  babies  clothes  or 
ironing,  mother  looks  out  sees 
teachers  coming.) 

Mother:  "Mary,  here  come  the 
Relief  Society  teachers,  and  one 
is  dear  old  Sister  Horton.  It  is 
like  a  tonic  to  have  her  come." 

Daughter:  "Do  you  think  she 
will  present  the  topic?" 

Mother:  "Oh,  I  do  hope  she 
will.  I  love  to  discuss  it  with 
them  when  I  can't  get  out  to  meet- 
ings. A  Maternity  home  doesn't 
leave  one  free  to  attend  church." 

Outside  :  The  teachers  in  view 
of  audience  walk  up  to  the  door. 
(A  corner  of  the  front  stage.) 

Mrs.  Tyler:  "We  won't  get  in 
here." 

Mrs.  H. :  "There  must  be  some- 
one home.  She  has  several  pa- 
tients." 

Mrs.  T. :  "That  is  always  the 
case,  but  I  seldom  raise  anyone." 
(Knocks  loudly,  and  long.) 

Mother  opens  door:  "How  do 
you  do,  sisters.  Come  in."  (Shakes 
hands.  Seats  them.)  Turns  to 
Mrs.  Horton.  "Where  is  Gwen 
todav?" 

Mrs.  H. :    "She  had  her  daugh- 


ter's children  to  tend  while  the 
mother  went  on  the  Temple  ex- 
cursion.    So  I  am  substituting." 

Mother:  "Well,  it's  nice  to  have 
you  come.  What  beautiful  mes- 
sage do  you  bring  me  today  ?  I'm 
in  need  of  cheer,  being  tied  like 
this,  you  know." 

Mrs.  H. :  "I  love  to  come,  too. 
I'm  always  glad  to  do  what  I  can 
to  help  carry  these  beautiful  mes- 
sages of  our  Gospel.  And  it  is  an 
especially  lovely  one  today.  It  is 
taken  from  the  twenty-seventh 
Psalm :  'The  Lord  is  my  light  and 
my  salvation — whom  shall  I  fear? 
The  Lord  is  the  stregth  of  my  life, 
of  whom  shall  I  be  afraid?'  " 

Mother:  "And  we  have  all  been 
crying  about  depression  and 
troublesome  times.  That  is  how 
David  sustained  his  faith,  wasn't 
it?  By  repeating  the  promises 
God  has  made  to  his  children.  If 
only  we  weren't  so  weak!" 

Mrs.  H. :  "Yes,  we  do  grow 
away  from  Him,  depending  upon 
ourselves,  and  crying  that  evil  is 
falling  our  way." 

Mother:  "I  love  to  read  the 
Psalms.  One  of  my  favorites  is 
in  the  next  chapter,  I  believe  it's 
the  twenty-eighth.  Mary,  will  you 
please  hand  me  my  Bible.  Thank 
you,  dear.  (Turns  to  passage.)  I 
should  know  this  by  heart  as  many 
times  as  I  read  it :  'The  Lord  is 
my  strength  and  my  shield.  My 
heart  trusted  in  Him,  and  I  am 
helped,  therefore  my  heart  great- 
ly rejoiceth  and  with  my  song  will 
I  praise  Him.'  It  is  a  continua- 
tion of  your  theme,  isn't  it?  I  get 
so  much  comfort  from  those 
words." 

Mrs.  H. :  "Yes.  We  should  all 
remember  to  draw  upon  His 
strength  when  He  makes  such 
promises  to  us.  In  another  place 
it  says:  'Blessed  is  the  Nation 
whose  God  is  the  Lord,  and  the 
people  whom  He  has  chosen  for 


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His  inheritance. '  We  know  that 
we  are  that  people,  but  only  as 
we  have  hope  in  His  Name  will 
He  have  mercy  upon  us." 

Mrs.  Tyler:"  "Only  this  morn- 
ing" I  was  fault-finding  with  my 
lot.  Then  I  picked  up  the  paper 
and  saw  how  blest  I  am  here  in 
the  valleys  of  the  mountains.  It 
made  me  very  humble." 

Mrs.  H. :  "I've  praised  God, 
too,  that  I  am  of  the  Chosen  Peo- 
ple. Still,  I  wonder  if  we  do  not 
take  it  for  granted  that  we  will  all 
be  saved  because  of  His  great 
promises  to  us.  Rather  should  we 
be  looking  to  our  individual  lives 
to  see  if  we  deserve  salvation.  I 
wonder  often  that  God  is  so  pa- 
tient with  me  when  I  merit  so 
little  at  His  hands." 

Mrs.  T. :  "If  anyone  ever  merit- 
ed salvation,  Sister  Horton,  it  is 
you." 

Mrs.  H. :  "You  are  more  than 
kind,  my  dear  sister,  but  you  do 
not  know  my  weaknesses.  But  I 
try  to  study  and  obey  those  in 
authority.  Some  of  the  greatest 
good  that  has  come  to  me  has  been 
through  my  Relief  Society  teach- 
ing. It  is  the  greatest  privilege 
that  mortal  woman  can  have." 

Mrs.  Tyler  and  Mother:  "In- 
deed, it  is." 


(All  rise.) 

Mrs.  H. :  "We  must  not  detain 
you  longer."  (Shakes  hand  of 
daughter  who  has  been  an  inter- 
ested listener.  Invites  her  to  meet- 
ings. Takes  mother's  hand.  "I 
hope  you  can  leave  sometimes  to 
attend  meetings.  I've  enjoyed 
visiting  with  you.  It  is  such  a 
pleasure  to  discuss  the  topic  in 
interested  homes.  May  God  bless 
your  home  and  those  who  are  un- 
der ydur  loving  care.     Goodbye." 

Mother:  "Goodbye,  dear  sisters. 
It  has  been  such  a  pleasure  to  have 
you  come." 

Curtain :  Outside,  as  the  two 
teachers  walk  along. 

Mrs.  Tyler:  Dear,  Sister  Hor- 
ton, this  has  been  the  most  won- 
derful afternoon  I  have  spent  in 
years.  I  am  glad  you  came  with 
me,  for  I  have  had  a  lesson  in 
spirituality  and  teaching.  You 
are  God-inspired.  Don't  you 
know,  I  never  realized  that  the 
members  on  my  district  were 
heart-hungry  to  discuss  these 
beautiful  topics?" 

Mrs.  H. :  "If  we  prepare  our- 
selves with  study  God  will  always 
open  the  way  for  us  to  be  of  serv- 
ice, thereby  broadening  our " 

and  the  voices  trail  away  as  the 
women  disappear  off  stage. 


APRIL'S  PROMISE 

By  Linnie  Parker 


As  I  watch  the  tiny  buds  burst  out 
And  the  dainty  leaves  unfold 
Or  see  the  dandelion  lift 
Its  head  of  purest  gold — 

As  my  feet  tread  o'er  the  fresh,  new 

grass 
Where  not  so  long  ago 
There  lay  just  dead  and  withered 

blades 
Covered  with  lifeless  snow — 
I  wonder,  as  Nature  comes  to  life, — 
The  trees  and  flow'rs  and  grain — 


How  anyone  could  ever  doubt 
That  man  will  live  again; 

For  if  such  a  magic,  living  thing 
As  Spring  can  come  to  pass, 
If  God  can  breathe  new  life  into 
Each  flower  and  blade  of  grass, 

How  well  we  know  that  rich,  new 

life 
To  each  of  us  He'll  bring — 
Spring  comes  to  tell  us  there  awaits 
For  us — a  greater  Spring ! 


Art  at  Eighty 

By  Fay  Ollerton 


A  GOOD  many  people  remem- 
ber Anna  Larsen  Gillespie, 
christened  Ane  Larsen  over  in 
Serrisklev,  Denmark,  many  years 
ago.  She  has  been  a  librarian  at 
the  Young  University  since  1906, 
when  Dr.  Brimhall  persuaded  her 
she  would  enjoy  a  library  more  than 
a  schoolroom.  She  was  tall  and  slen- 
der then,  bright-eyed  and  alert  with 
tiny  lines  in  her  face  and  white  hair 
in  natural  waves.  Now  at  seventy- 
nine  she  catalogues  where  once  she 
presided,  but  she  is  still  tall,  slender 
and  alert.  The  fine  lines  are  etched 
a  little  deeper,  the  white  waves 
bobbed. 

"You  don't  look  a  day  older,"  re- 
turning students  say  in  honest 
amazement,  "how  do  you  do  it?" 

"I'm  not  older,"  she  tells  them,  a 
bit  of  a  "humph"  in  her  voice  as 
she  looks  up  from  her  books  with 
a  quick  smile,  "I'm  too  busy  to  grow 
old." 

"But  when  are  you  going  to  quit 
working  so  hard?"  they  persist. 

"With  all  the  work  there  is  to  be 
done !"  she  remonstrates  as  she  lays 
down  her  pen  and  looks  out  at  Tim- 
panogos.  "I'd  like  to  take  a  year 
off  and  go  to  an  art  school,"  she 
says,  desire  in  her  voice. 

So  that's  the  secret !  She  wants  to 
go  to  an  art  school  when  she  is 
eighty !  Lucky  woman  even  to  think 
of  art  at  her  age.  Is  that  art  school 
yearning  a  sudden  interest  or  is  it 
something  carried  over  from  other 
days?  There  was  a  rumor  she  had 
not  used  her  pencil  or  brush  until  she 
was  seventy  years  of  age. 

She  scoffed  at  that:  "I  was  al- 
ways drawing  things  when  I  was  a 
child  in  school,  all  over  my  slates 


and  books.  'You're  wasting  time 
doing  that,'  the  teachers  would  scold 
me,  'and  you'll  come  to  no  good  end 
doing  it.'  But  I  went  right  on 
drawing." 

Determined  she  was  in  many 
things.  There  is  a  story  about  her 
going  from  Fountain  Green  to  Salt 
Lake  with  an  older  woman  to  meet 
an  emigrant  train.  The  two  of  them 
camped  on  the  Eighth  Ward  Square, 
now  the  City  and  County  block.  The 
train  was  delayed  and  day  after  day 
little  Ane  hung  out  their  washing 
on  the  sagebrush  that  grew  on  the 
edges  of  the  Square  and  wondered 
what  there  would  be  to  eat  for  din- 
ner. One  day  when  there  was  noth- 
ing left  but  some  very  old  and  hard 
bread,  she  went  alone  because  the 
companion  had  forbidden  her  going 
— they  would  starve  first,  she  vowed 
to  seek  for  food.  "I  picked  out  the 
biggest  houses,"  Ane  said  after- 
wards, "and  told  them  what  had 
happened.  And  I  came  home  with 
my  apron  full  of  good  things  to  eat." 

Later  she  became  a  school  teacher, 
a  good  one  who  went  away  to  school 
so  that  she  would  be  more  fit.  And 
once  she  took  art  lessons  in  Provo. 
"I  didn't  create  anything,"  she  ex- 
plained quickly.  "I  didn't  think  I 
could  do  much  so  I  just  copied  from 
other  paintings."  Sometimes  she 
would  give  her  copies  for  wedding 
presents,  and  when  she  was  married 
she  painted  her  bread  box  and  her 
spice  cans. 

TT  was  not  until  she  was  seventy 
years  old  that  she  openly  espoused 
art.  "Bert  Esmond  said  to  me,  'An- 
nie, why  don't  you  go  up  to  Aspen 
Grove  and  study  under  Bent  Lar- 
sen?'  'Why   I   couldn't  learn  any- 


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thing,'  I  answered  him,  and  he  told 
me  I  was  denying  my  talent." 

It  took  courage  to  go  to  the  school 
that  first  summer.  Most  of  the  stu- 
dents were  young  things  who  could 
trail  their  easels  over  the  Wasatch 
range  all  day  and  climb  Timpanogos 
at  night.  But  not  many  of  them 
could  outdo  Annie  Gillespie.  She 
walked  with  the  best  of  them.  "It 
was  foolish  to  think  of  climbing 
Timp.,"  she  said,  "but  I  could 'do 
everything  else." 

'HPHAT  summer  started  things. 
Another  vacation  she  studied 
with  Mr.  Randolph  of  the  California 
School  and  another  with  Lee  Green 
Richards.  Portrait  painting,  how- 
ever, is  not  her  forte.  She  prefers 
landscapes.  In  oil  and  water  colors 
she  painted  pictures  her  friends 
wanted  hung  in  their  living  rooms, 
and  Provo,  remember,  takes  its  art 
seriously.  But  never  was  she  satis- 
fied with  what  she  had  done.  It 
was  only  learning  with  her.  She  took 
more  interest  in  reading  about  art 
and  artists.  First  there  was  Elbert 
Hubbard  with  his  glimpses  into  the 
lives  of  the  old  masters ;  later  thick 
books  by  artists  and  critics.  Always 
when  she  finishes  reading  she  writes 
down  the  stirrings  of  her  mind.  "You 
never  learn  much  from  reading  un- 
less you  do,"  she  states  with  convic- 
tion. 

Mrs.  Gillespie  is  ultra-modest 
about  her  pictures.  Most  of  them 
she  gives  to  her  friends.  When  a 
newspaper  man  wrote  that  she  sold 
the  main  part  of  her  paintings  she 
grew  very  angry.  "I  never  heard 
of  such  a  thing,"  she  stormed,  but 
admitted  in  a  calmer  moment  that 
she  did  sell  a  few.  Those  who  know 
her  well  tell  with  pleasure  of  a 
nephew  in  another  state  who  not 
only  ordered  her  pictures  for  his  new 
home  but  also  for  his  hospital. 


OUT  just  how  does  she  manage  to 
work  her  eight  hours  a  day,  to 
paint,  and  to  keep  up  with  the  busy 
social  and  cultural  life  of  a  university 
town? 

In  the  first  place  she  practices  the 
"early  to  bed  and  early  to  rise"  part 
of  the  old  maxim.  If  she  is  tired 
she  goes  to  bed  right  after  supper — 
unless  there  is  a  party,  a  wedding,  a 
concert,  a  play,  or  a  sick  friend.  At 
six  in  the  morning,  with  due  allow- 
ance for  the  darkest  winter  months, 
she  is  out  of  bed  and  ready  for  her 
newspaper,  a  bit  of  reading,  or  work. 
A  few  minutes  before  eight  she  has 
on  her  hat  and  coat,  waiting  for  the 
automobile  which  takes  her  to  the 
Grant  Library  on  the  hill.  That 
much  concession  she  makes  to  sev- 
enty-nine. 

"But  I  still  walk  a  lot,"  she  de- 
clares, "every  evening  when  I  can 
and  down  town  to  attend  to  busi- 
ness." 

Noon  time,  Provo  weather  per- 
mitting, she  likes  to  sit  in  the  sun. 
Occasional  spring  mornings  she 
thinks  she  would  like  to  sit  all  day, 
but  when  five  o'clock  comes  she  is 
the  last  of  the  library  trio  to  leave, 
grumbling  a  little  that  she  can't  stay 
longer  when  there  is  so  much  work 
to  be  done. 

After  she  comes  from  the  Library 
she  paints,  rests,  or  reads  a  little. 
At  a  musical  she  may  doze  a  bit,  but 
if  it  is  a  lecture  she  is  on  the  front 
row  enjoying  every  word.  Week 
ends,  when  she  isn't  painting  or 
otherwise  busy,  she  is  apt  to  spend 
in  Salt  Lake  with  her  son. 

Eating?  Mrs.  Gillespie  is  sensible 
about  that:  "I  eat  almost  anything 
I  want,  but  I  don't  care  for  very 
much  and  I  learned  a  long  time  ago 
that  the  simpler  things  are  best." 

Clothes  she  likes.  "People  ought 
to  dress  well  if  they  can,"  she  in- 
sists, and  because  her  friends  like 


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to  see  her  in  white  and  pastel  shades 
she  eschews  the  dark  and  somber 
colors.  Being  slender  and  possessed 
of  a  spring  in  her  walk,  she  can  wear 
the  new  clothes  as  charmingly  as  a 
girl. 

"I'm  not  old,"  she  says  again. 
"Why  should  I  be  when  I  feel  as 
well  as  I  do.  I  want  you  to  see  my 
new  picture  sometime,"  she  adds, 
her  voice  softening.  "It's  one  of 
Timpanogos.     I've  been  working  on 


it  for  a  long  time  and  it's  the  first 
thing  I've  done  that  satisfies  me. 
"Of  course,"  she  adds  hastily,  "it's 
not  finished  yet." 

Next  year,  when  she  is  eighty,  she 
would  like  to  take  a  year  off  and  go 
to  art  school.  There's  one  in  San 
Francisco  she  would  like  and  she 
thinks  she  would  enjoy  a  winter  in 
California.  "I  could,"  she  says,  de- 
sire again  strong  in  her  voice,  "paint 
all  I  want  to  then." 


CALLING  STILL 

By  Elsie  E.  Barrett 

We  need  Religious  armour  as  of  yore 

When  Jesus  walked  and  talked  upon  the  shore 
Of  Galilee ; 

We  hear  across  the  waves  His  clarion  call 

Once  heard  by  Peter,  Andrew,  John  and  Paul 
"Come  follow  me." 

The  same  today  as  yesterday  He  cares, 

The  self-same  One  this  message  still  declares 
"Have  faith  and  pray." 

His  voice  will  ring  throughout  eternities, 

As  now  it's  ringing  down  the  centuries 
"I  am  the  way." 

That  prophesied  eleventh  hour  has  come, 

No  rest,  no  peace,  but  pandemonium. 
We  need  to  work  ; 

For  ne'er  before,  so  near  with  guilt  that  sears 

Has  danger  lurked  in  byways  fraught  with  tears ; 
No  time  to  shirk. 

Sin  stalks  abroad  with  steadfast  daring  tread ; 
On  worldly  storm-tossed  waves  we  sail  in  dread  ; 

His  "Peace  be  still" 
Will  help  despairing  souls  to  stem  the  tide 

If  we  in  patient  willingness  abide 

His  Father's  Will. 
Yes,  Lucifer  is  out,  his  baits  are  set, 

He's  here  to  WIN  with  shot  and  bayonet, 
And  LIES  that  sting; 

Our  only  hope  is  Jesus  calling  still 

"Come  follow  me  and  all  my  laws  fulfill." 
Our  Savior  King. 


Pussy  Willows 

By  C.  Frank  Steele 

SEE   you   at   dinner   time,    ma !  the  cheeks  of  Frances  Beattie.     She 

Goodbye !       This    from    little  smiled  through  tears  that  had  welled 

Freddie.  up  in  her  eyes. 

"Bye,   mother!   And,   mother  —  She   was   her  own   grave,   cour- 

please   don't   forget — I've   just  got  ageous,  optimistic  self  again.  Spring 

to  have   my   new   dress    for    Beth  was  calling.     Harold  had  left  the 

Watson's  party  next  week.     Can't  farm  early  for  a  neighboring  town 

you  get  it  today  ?  I  want  something  where  a  little  construction  work  was 

new  so  badly,  mother.     My  clothes  reported  to  be  opening  up.     There 

are  all  so  shabby,  mother,  and  the  he  hoped  to  find  employment.  Baby 

rest   of   the   girls   are  getting  new  Harold   had   finished  his   porridge 

spring  outfits."     This   from   Betty  and   was   tugging   at   his   mother's 

Ann.  dress   pleading   for   a  walk.     And 

And  Frances  Beattie  kissed  her  why  not  ? 
two  eager  children  as  they  dashed  She  would  just  -walk  down  the 
to  school.  "Be  sure  to  be  home  familiar  path  to  Berry  Creek  and 
early,  children,  for  dinner.  And,  back.  The  thought  was  genuinely 
Betty  Ann,  don't  worry.  You  shall  alluring  after  the  long,  cold  winter 
have  your  new  dress  for  the  party."  with  its  countless  tasks  and  anxi- 
They  were  gone.  Dinner!  A  new  eties.  Once  out  in  the  great,  open 
dress!  The  words  fell  dark  and  world,  feeling  the  first  magic  of 
leaden  on  the  heart  of  Frances  Beat-  spring,  life  looked  changed.  It  was 
tie.  She  had  pinched  through  the  early  morning.  Already  the  grass 
winter  somehow,  but  today,  as  well  was  green,  the  crocuses  were  bloom- 
she  knew,  the  family  larder  was  all  ing  here  and  there  along  the  hill- 
but  empty.  Nothing  save  a  few  side's  sunny  slopes  and  it  seemed 
bare  necessities  were  on  the  shelves  from  a  score  of  points  in  the  fields 
that  Harold  Beattie  once  kept  laden  the  meadowlarks  were  heralding 
with  the  good  things  of  the  season.  their  return.  The  prairie  mother 
But  a  succession  of  dry  years,  un-  listened.  The  song  of  the  birds 
employment,  and  depressed  markets  was  a  song  of  new  hope, 
had  changed  all  this,  and  the  Beattie  "O  mumsy — look !"  cried  Baby 
family  were  on  the  verge  of  want.  Harold,  pointing  a  pink  finger  at  a 
Only  his  heroic,  resourceful  wife —  clump  of  pussy  willows  near  the 
and  well  Harold  Beattie  knew  it —  tiny  stream  now  racing  joyously 
had  kept  the  family  off  relief.  Often  through  the  happy  valley.  "Mumsy, 
it  was  a  mystery  to  the  anxious  let's  get  some,"  the  child  shouted, 
but  helpless  Harold,  how  she  had  running  ahead  to  gather  some  of 
kept  the  children  fed  and  their  few  the  fuzzy  little  harbingers  of  spring, 
clothes  clean  and  neatly  mended.  Pussy  willows,  large,  fresh,  beau- 
tiful soft  pussy  willows  !  Frances 
A  ND  now  it  was  coming  Spring  Beattie  paused  in  admiration  as  she 
and  a  mellowing  breeze  from  surveyed  the  display  before  which 
the  distant,  lilac-colored  hills  cooled  her  little  son  was  dancing.    Her  face 


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was  a  study.  Who  does  not  love  these 
pretty,  silver-tipped  cuttings  in  early 
spring?  Could  she — could  it  be 
done  ?  Why  not  ? 

'TpHE  next  day  was  Saturday. 
Harold  Beattie  had  not  returned 
and  Frances  was  worried.  Bridge- 
town was  22  miles  away  and  she  had 
to  get  there  and  get  there  early. 
By  six  o'clock  she  was  watching  the 
road.  An  hour  passed  and  just  as 
it  seemed  that  her  vigil  was  to  end 
in  failure  there  appeared  a  city-, 
bound  car.  She  soon  saw  it  was 
Charlie  Pearce  at  the  wheel  of  the 
ancient  auto  chugging  noisily  down 
the  highway.  Beside  him  sat  his 
wife,  Martha. 

"Mr.  Pearce,  O  Mr.  Pearce — are 
you  going  to  town?"  cried  Frances 
from  the  doorway  of  her  front 
room.  The  car  came  to  a  stop  in 
front  of  the  gate. 

"Yes,  we're  off  to  town.  Going 
to  market,  Mrs.  Beattie  ?"  This  from 
the  good-natured  driver. 

"Why,  Frances,  what  on  earth 
have  you  got  to  sell  ?"  asked  Hyrum 
peering  curiously  out  of  the  car  at 
his  neighbor. 

"Pussy  willows !"  And  Frances 
laughed. 

"What!"  This  from  the  Pearces 
in  unison. 

"Yes,  pussy  willows.  Those  city 
folk  will  snap  them  up  in  a  hurry, 
Mr.  Pearce — in  fact,  they've  got 
to.  May  I  ride  to  town  with  you, 
and  may  I  place  my  pussy  willows 
in  your  stall,  please?" 

"Why,  sure,  Frances,  but  I  think 
it's  a  pack  of  foolishness.  You're 
just  a  wastin'  your  time.  Why 
Martha  has  a  terrible  time  getting 
rid  of  her  butter  and  eggs  and  fresh 


meat  and  thinge  like  that.  So  I 
can't  see  anybody  a  buyin'  pussy  wil- 
lows.    But  come  along,  Frances." 

And  soon  Frances  and  her  great 
clusters  of  pussy  willows  were  in 
the  car  and  along  with  them  a  sign 
in  gay  colors:  "Greet  the  Spring 
with  fresh-cut  Pussy  Willows !  On- 
ly 25  cents  a  bunch !" 

TT   was  eight   o'clock    that    night 

when  Frances  Beattie  climbed  out 
of  the  Pearce  auto  and  presented 
herself  to  her  anxious  family  await- 
ing her  return.  They  were  standing 
in  the  doorway  to  give  her  a  wel- 
come. Mr.  Beattie  had  returned  and 
was  holding  Baby  Harold  in  his 
arms.  As  the  parcel-laden  Frances 
made  her  way  into  the  house  she 
assumed  the  role  of  a  belated  Santa 
Claus.  Mysterious  packages  were 
tossed  about  and  opened  with  amaz- 
ing rapidity. 

"Marbles,  candies,  cookies — and 
real  new  overalls!"  It  was  Freddie 
who  screamed  his  delight. 

"Joy,  O  joy!  My  new  dress.  O 
mother,  you're  wonderful,"  cried 
Betty  Ann  rushing  to  her  mother 
with  a  volley  of  kisses.  "And  it's 
mauve,  just  the  shade  we've  talked 
about,  isn't  it,  mother?" 

"And  Daddy,  look — here's  a  new 
wheelbarrow  for  me.  Now  I  can 
help  in  the  garden!"  It  was  Baby 
Harold's  turn  to  rejoice  and  he  did 
it  with  eyes  shining. 

"Frances,  dear,  tell  me  how  you 
did  it?"  asked  the  puzzled  husband 
looking  from  the  children's  gifts  to 
a  box  of  groceries  that  Mr.  Pearce 
had  pushed  in  through  the  door. 

Frances  smiled.  "Pussy  willows 
— a  new  cash  crop,"  she  replied. 


A  Daily  Storm 

By  Eunice  I.  Gardner 

DO  you  have  a  storm  each  even-  of  projects.     However,  he  isn't  the 

ing?    If  not,  you  are  missing  violent,  destructive  kind  of  cyclone, 

one   of   the   most   interesting  but  one  who  is  full  of  vitality  and 

phases  of  family  life.     I  do  not  al-  original    ideas    and    loves   to    make 

hide  to  any  condition  of  the  weather,  things  hum.    His  older  brother,  who 

nor  yet  to  verbal  storms  which  are  is  away  attending  college,   is  more 

prevalent  in  some  households.    This  serene  and  serious,  so  I  used  to  call 

storm  is  in  a  class  by  itself.     Those  him  my  breeze.    Yet  at  times,  when 

fortunate  mothers  who  have  expe-  fired  with  some  mighty  purpose,  the 

rienced  it  in  by-gone  days,  as  well  as  gentle  breeze  could  suddenly  become 

those  who  are  at  present  enjoying  a  hurricane." 

its  daily  tonic  effect,  will  unanimous-  The  three  girls  soon  returned  from 

ly  agree  that  it  is  refreshing  and  stim-  school  and  joined  the  cyclone.     My 

ulating  to  the  soul.  visitor  could  readily  see  why  I  called 

One  bright  day  in  the  early  spring  my        vivacious        thirteen-year-old 

a  dear  friend  spent  an  afternoon  at  daughter  my  whirlwind,  and  why  the 

my  home.     About  4:30  p.  m.  I  re-  titles    given  the  ten-year-old    twins 

marked :  were  gale  and  zephyr. 

"I  am  so  glad  we  have  enjoyed  a  My  friend  was  one  who  loves  and 

confidential    visit    together    without  appreciates  children.     They  quickly 

any  interruptions.    In  a  few  minutes  responded  to  her  sincere  and  under- 

I  expect  my  storm  to  come,  and  then  standing  attitude.     She  entered  into 

privacy  will  be  an  impossibility."  their  delightful  plans  and  became  as 

With  a  bewildered  expression,  she  eager  and  enthusiastic  as  any  one  of 

looked  first  at  me  and  then  at  the  the  group.     She  left  me  regretting 

blue  sky  overhead.  that  she,  a  lover  of  children,  was  de- 

"A  storm,  do  you  say?    I've  heard  nied  having  a  storm  of  her  own. 
of  a  'bolt  from  the  blue,'  but  sure- 
ly you  aren't  predicting  a  storm  on  a  COME  days  when  you  feel  gloomy 
day  like  this !"  she  laughingly  pro-  over  a  real  or  fancied  slight  you 
tested.  have  received,  and  are  ready  to  in- 

At  that  moment  we  heard  a  merry  dulge  in  self-pity,  that  most  destruc- 

whistle  down  the  street.  tive  of  indoor  sports,  think  of  your 

"Here  comes  the  fore-runner  of  approaching  storm  and  its  many  pos- 
the  storm,"  I  explained  as  my  sturdy  sibilities  for  diversion  and  happiness, 
fifteen-year-old  scout  came  whistling  Be  prepared  when  it  comes,  so 
up  the  sidewalk.  The  school  bus  had  you  won't  appear  bored  or  indiffer- 
just  returned  from  its  daily  trip  to  ent.  Be  ready  to  cooperate  with  your 
the  high  school  in  the  neighboring  children  and  enjoy  their  companion- 
town,  ship.    Encourage  them  in  their  pro- 

"Really,  my  dear  friend,"  I  con-  jects,  and  welcome  their  friends  to 

tinued,  "I  have  daily  storms  of  va-  come  to  your  home  to  participate  in 

rying  degrees  of  intensity.  But  there  their  plans  and  enterprises, 

is  always  a  storm,  for  in  our  family  No  woman  need  ever  be  lonely  or 

we  have  the  materials  for  all  vari-  sad  very  long  if  she  has  a  daily  storm 

eties.    This  boy  I  call  my  cyclone  or  to  vary  her  activities.    It  is  a  Messed 

tornado  because  he  makes  the    most  opportunity  for  mothers.    Make  the 

noise  and  starts  the  greatest  number  most  of  it. 


Full  Measure 


By  Roxana  F.  Hase 


EMMA  Lerner  stopped  her  lit- 
tle coupe  in  front  of  Jerusha 
Brown's  bungalow.  "Well, 
here  we  are,  Lelia,  our  very  last 
visit  of  the  month." 

As  they  stepped  out  into  the  snow 
Lelia  sighed,  "well,  one  thing  sure, 
we  won't  get  into  her  house  today. 
This  snow  is  wet  and  we  might  track 
up  her  rug." 

"But  I  intend  to  get  in,  Lelia. 
Come  on." 

They  wiped  their  feet  carefully 
on  the  porch  mat  and  rang  the  bell. 
Almost  immediately  Jerusha  opened 
the  door  a  crack,  duster  in  hand,  al- 
though it  was  mid-afternoon.  There 
was  no  warmth  in  her  short  reply  to 
their  greeting,  but  Emma  Lerner 
was  known  as  a  resourceful  wom- 
an. They  had  not  been  invited  in 
for  the  past  two  months  and  she 
hoped  to  find  out  why.  Lelia  would 
gladly  have  cancelled  the  call,  but 
not  so  Emma. 

"My,  but  it  smells  good  in  there, 
Sister  Brown.  You  must  be  bak- 
ing bread." 

"I  am,"  but  there  was  no  signs  of 
her  relenting,  nor  did  she  relinquish 
her  hold  upon  the  inner  door  knob. 

Emma  cleared  her  throat.  "We 
have  a  special  message  for  you  this 
month,  Sister. Brown,  but  we  do  not 
want  you  to  take  cold  standing  there 
in  a  draught." 

Jerusha  hesitated  a  moment  long- 
er and  looked  dubiously  at  their 
damp  shoes.  "Well,  I  guess  you 
might  as  well  come  in.  I  sure  do 
wish  the  weather  would  clear  up. 
The  snow  makes  so  much  extra 
work." 

"Yes,  but  I  love  the  tingle  it  gives 


one.  My,  but  you  have  things  nice 
and  cozy." 

Jerusha  brushed  an  imaginary 
speck  of  dust  from  the  leather  dav- 
enport and  asked  them  to  sit  down. 
She  sat  very  stiff  and  erect  on  the 
edge  of  a  rocking  chair  and  waited 
for  Emma  to  begin. 

"First,  we  would  like  to  invite 
you  to  attend  our  Annual  Day  party 
on  March  17th.  We  always  have  a 
lovely  time.  Then  as  Second  Coun- 
selor I  have  been  commissioned  to 
ask  you  to  consider  the  position  of 
pianist   for   our  organization." 

"Oh,  no,  no.  I  couldn't  possibly. 
My  home  keeps  me  too  busy.  I  never 
have  felt  that  I  could  give  time  to 
the  church  on  week  days." 

"But  Rosalie  is  nearly  through 
high  school,  and  she  must  help  you 
a  good  deal." 

"Oh,  yes,  of  course.  But  I  feel 
that  I  should  be  here  to  see  that  she 
does  things  properly.  She  is  my 
only  child  you  know  and  I  want  her 
to  be  a  good  housekeeper  at  least. 
To  me  the  home  is  the  most  import- 
ant thing  in  the  world." 

"Of  course  it  is,"  Lelia  put  in, 
"and  the  Relief  Society  helps  us  to 
make  our  homes  better  all  the  time." 

"Well,  I  am  quite  sure  that  if  1 
started  to  Relief  Society  I  should 
be  neglecting  something  here.  You 
know  that  I  never  miss  church  on 
Sunday,  and  John  pays  our  tithes 
and  offerings  and  I  feel  that  quite 
sufficient." 

"But  did  you  ever  think  of  tith- 
ing yourself,  Sister  Brown?" 

"Tithing  myself  ?" 

"Exactly.  I  mean  giving  one 
tenth  of  yourself,  or  your  talents,  or 
time  to  the  church." 


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"Well  of  all  things !    Why  a  per-  really  an  inspired  organization.  The 

son  wouldn't  be  able  to  accomplish  Prophet  himself  gave  it  to  us  with 

anything  else."  promises  of  great  blessings.    Would 

"You  would  be  surprised  how  you  have  time  to  play  my  favorite 
much  more  you  really  do  accomplish,  song  for  us,  Sister  Brown?  As  I 
Sister  Brown.  And  tithing  ourselves  remember,  you  have  a  very  fine  so- 
has  been  the  special  hobby  of  some  prano  voice,  too.  The  Lord  did  not 
of  us  this  winter.  I  have  never  endow  you  with  all  of  these  fine  tal- 
found  anything  more  worthwhile  ents  for  naught." 
nor  interesting.  You  with  your  Jerusha  laid  her  beloved  duster  on 
wonderful  musical  talent  would  have  the  polished  floor  and  played,  "Make 
no  trouble  at  all  in  making  your  the  World  Brighter."  Her  face 
quota.  Your  time  at  Relief  Society  glowed  with  pride  as  she  sang  with 
could  be  counted,  and  your  prac-  ease  the  highest  notes  while  Lelia 
tice  time  at  home.  Also  whatever  had  to  pause  for  breath.  Quickly 
time  you  spent  studying  the  lessons,  she  turned  the  pages  to  "Have  I 
Some  of  the  members  are  giving  Done  Any  Good  in  the  World  To- 
their  tenth  in  these  ways ;  music,  day  ?"  "This  was  always  my  moth- 
singing,  visiting  the  sick  or  home-  er's  favorite  song,"  she  said.  "Let's 
bound,    making    calls    as    visiting  s{ng  ft » 

teachers    canning   fruit,  or  sewing  The's        ended  th      all  sat  back 

for  donations.     You  would  marvel  -n  meditatfon  for  a  n^oment.     The 

at  the  ways    and  means    available.  peacefulness     seemed     almost     t00 

many  ot  them  are  giving  far  more  ■,.  ,     , 

,1      J        ,     ,,  „       &       b  sweet  to  disturb, 
than  one-tenth. 

Emma  looked  at  her  watch.       It 

T^MMA  had  used  the  right  psy-  is  SettinS  late-  We  really  must  be 
^  chology.  Jerusha  had  an  in-  |omS-  What  is  your  answer,  Sister 
born  sense  of  duty.  Yet  she  had  *rown?  This  seems  an  odd  time  of 
never  considered  the  auxiliary  or-  *he  ^  *°  be  putting  in  a  new  or- 
ganizations of  the  church  as  being  ficer'  but  Sister  Anderson  is  moving 
of  much  importance.  She  began  to  ?w^>  a"d  besides  it  will  give  you  a 
wonder  now  if  the  people  of  the  better  chance  to  be  in  practice  foi 
ward  really  did  consider  her  as  one  next  winter. 

that,  wasn't  doing  her  full  duty.  The  Jerusha  glanced  about  her  living- 
Lord  himself  had  set  Sunday  apart  room  once  more  as  though  she  really 
as  a  day  of  worship.  She  fully  be-  felt  that  this  was  the  last  time  that 
lieved  in  keeping  the  Sabbath.  She  she  would  see  it  in  such  an  immacu- 
sighed  heavily.  "I  wonder  if  we  late  state.  She  started  to  pick  up  her 
really  are  supposed 'to  do  that?"  duster,  then  laughed  and  said,  "I 
Emma's  answer  was  realy,  "And  just  can't  seem  to  keep  my  hands 
why  not  ?  Truly  the  windows  of  off  of  that  thing.  But  I  believe  you 
heaven  have  opened  up  and  poured  are  right.  Perhaps  a  little  personal 
rich  blessings  upon  all  of  our  mem-  tithing  is  just  what  I  need.  You  say 
bers.  They  have  all  remarked  about  that  meeting  begins  at  two  o'clock? 
it.    You  know  the  Relief  Society  is  I'll  be  there." 


Phebe 

By  Linnie  Fisher  Robinson 

IT  was  springtime  in  Bethany,  lit-  this  affliction.  Phebe  didn't  know, 
tie  Phebe  sat  in  the  afternoon  they  hadn't  told  her,  she  was  but 
sunshine  upon  her  father's  four  when  she  had  fondled  a  little 
house.  Of  many  things,  she  liked  the  sightless  lamb  and  then  she  had  been 
sun  the  best,  liked  to  feel  it  caressing-  — cursed  ?  no !  not  cursed.  He'd  al- 
ly about  her.  It  was  almost  like  ways  known  it  wasn't  that,  life  was 
seeing,  for  Phebe  was  blind.  far  too  beautiful  to  do  that.     He 

This  hour  her  brother  sat  beside  loved  even  the  rocks  that  crowded 

her  and  talked  of  many  things ;  he  in  the  streets  and  the  beauty  of  Jeru- 

noted  now  her  delicate  and  exquisite  salem  so  high  upon  the  hills.     And 

features,  her  dainty  form,  and  tried  now  see  what  this  man  Jesus  had 

anew  to   show   her   what  his   eyes  said,  when  He  healed  the  blind  beg- 

beheld.  gar  by  the  way,  "neither  hath  this 

"But  a  little  way  to  our  south,"  man  sinned,   nor   his   parents :   but 

he  said,  "is  Bethlehem,  and  on  the  that  the  works  of  God  should  be 

hills  the  shepherds  tend  their  flocks.  made  manifest  in  him."  Yet  people 

It  is  very  beautiful  there  by  night."  crossed  the  street  before  their  door, 

He  cast  his  eyes  toward  the  North,  and  many  whispers   speculated   on 

many  people  were  now  passing  to  the  hidden  evil  of  his  parents, 

and  from  Jerusalem,  a  mile  or  so  "And  He  is  coming  now  to  Beth- 

away.     The  road  wound  downward  any?"  questioned  Phebe,  a  look  of 

to  walls  white  in  the  sunshine.  joy  upon  her  face. 

Lowering  his  voice,  he  told  her  of  "It  is  to  the  home  of  Mary  and 

a  man  named  Jesus  whom  he  had  Martha  he  comes  this  day,  He  is  on 

seen  and  heard  beside  the  sea  of  His  way  to  Jerusalem,  and  it  is  whis- 

Galilee.     "And  many  souls  believe  pered  they  will  crown  Him  King." 
and  hear  who  never  saw  or  heard 

on  Him,"  he  added,  "and  many  see  ^HE  sun's  last  rays  were  fading 

before,  and  many  walk  who  were  in  the  west,  turning  the  world 

lame.    But  many  hate  Him  bitterly  to  gold,  in  the  glow  Phebe  leaned 

and  seek  His  life."  forward  toward  the   road,   a  large 

Phebe  raised  her  eyes  wondering-  company   of  people   were   drawing 

ly,  trying  to  understand.     Her  eyes  near,  Phebe  listened  to  the  noise  of 

were  brown  with  little  flecks  of  gold  footsteps  and  mingled  voices, 

in  them,  like  the  tints  in  the  deep  "Jesus   leads  the  company,"  her 

brown  of  her  hair.  brother  whispered,  "I  wish  that  you 

"His  hair  is  like  yours,  Phebe,"  could  see   Him,   Phebe,  but  I  will 

he  said,  "so  are  His  eyes ;  He  seems  take  you  to  Him,  yet  e'er  night  falls." 

to  see  so  far,  so  very  far — "  his  voice  "But  I — I  already  see,"  breathed 

died  away  into  his  thoughts.  the  girl  in  wonder,  "and  oh  far  more, 

Ten  long  years  he  had  led  this  I  see  the  Love  He  has  for  all  man- 
little  sister  by  the  hand   over   the  kind.     I  vow  to  love  others  and  do 
rocky  heights  of  Bethany ;  and  ten  for  them  as  He  would  have  me." 
long  years  neighbors    and    friends  Amidst  the  tumult  and  the  noise 
alike  had  avoided  them  because  of  Jesus,   perceiving  virtue  had   gone 


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out  of  Him,  gave  the  girl  a  reassur- 
ing glance  and  then  passed  on. 

A  TIRED  little  woman  with  wavy 
brown  hair,  graying  about  her 
temples,  sat  before  a  gathering  of 
saints,  in  the  home  of  Aquilla  and 
Pricilla  in  far  away  Rome.  Aquilla 
had  finished  the  business  of  the  eve- 
ning ;  he  was  concluding  his  talk : 
"And  now,"  he  said,  reading  from 
a  letter,  "Paul  says,  T  commend  un- 
to you  Phebe,  our  sister  which  is  a 
servant  of  the  church  which  is  at 
Cenchrea : 

That  ye  receive  her  in  the  Lord, 
as  becometh  Saints,  and  that  ye  as- 
sist her  in  whatsoever  business  she 
hath  need  of  you,  for  she  hath  been 
a  succorer  of  many  and  of  myself 
also.'  " 

Aquilla  looked  up,  "now  as  you 
already  know,  Phebe  has  followed 
where  ever  there  are  saints  organ- 
ized, to  assist  those  who  have  the 
love  of  Jesus  in  their  hearts,  to  care 
for  the  sick  and  needy.  We  are 
honored  by  her  presence :  Sister 
Phebe  is  tired  from  her  long  journey, 
but  will  salute  you." 

From  beside  Aquilla  the  tired  little 
form  arose,  she  wondered  what  she 
could  say  this  night.  And  then  again, 
as  many  years  ago,  she  saw  the  form 
of  Jesus  coming  up  the  toilsome  road 


to  Bethany,  His  face  turned  toward 
the  great  tower  of  David,  looming 
in  the  distance,  high  above  the  walls 
of  Jerusalem ;  the  eyes  of  her  un- 
derstanding were  opened  and  she 
saw  again  His  great  love  for  all  men  ; 
it  was  this,  coupled  with  the  testi- 
mony of  her  blessing,  that  had  ever 
carried  her  on. 

Those  crowded  there  saw  the  pale 
face  flush,  the  shoulders  straighten, 
her  eyes  became  luminous  and  ten- 
der. In  a  voice  full  and  vibrant  she 
saluted  them  and  said,  "I  had  almost 
forgotten,  it  is  nearing  the  day  of 
our  Lord's  birth,  who  laid  down  His 
life  for  us.  It  is  a  great  privilege 
to  begin  this  night  an  organization 
to  care  for  the  least  of  His ;  we  can 
do  nothing  better  than  express  our 
love  for  Him  in  gifts  to  the  needy. 
Our  brother  Paul  is  himself  carry- 
ing comfort  to  the  afflicted  saints  in 
Jerusalem  from  the  saints  of  Mace- 
donia and  Achaia.  He  sends  you 
special  greetings,  as  have  all  his 
fellow  workers ;  and  I  repeat,  be 
happy  in  the  blessings  of  Christ 
Jesus.  If  ye  are  doing  good  and 
have  good  will  t'wards  all,  be  ye 
blessed  so  many  times  more — " 

And  so,  in  Rome,  many  miles 
from  Bethany,  relief  was  organized, 
and  many  back  along  the  route  of 
her  travels  carried  aid  and  cheer  to 
saddened  hearts. 


Notes  from  the  Field 

By  Julia  A.  F.  Lund 


Swedish  Mission 


COMETIME  ago  greetings  from 
the  Relief  Society  Board  of  the 
Swedish  Mission  reached  the  office. 
This  board  was  organized  under  the 
Presidency  of  Elder  Gustav  W. 
Forsberg  in  September,  1933,  and 
has  continued  in  connection  with  the 
Mission  President  and  the  Presi- 
dency of  the  European  Mission,  to 
direct  the  affairs  of  the  Relief  So- 


The  saints  extended  a  hearty  wel- 
come, and  were  eager  to  get  the  in- 
structions in  Relief  Society  activity 
and  the  educational  program. 

This  is  one  of  the  Missions  where 
the  Annual  Dues  have  been  success- 
fully instituted,  and  the  sisters  are 
for  the  most  part  very  willing  and 
eager  to  support  the  organization. 
The  following  lines,  quoted  from 
the  Vingaker  Branch,  are  typical  of 
the  spirit  of  the  Mission : 


RELIEF  SOCIETY  BOARD  OF  SWEDISH  MISSION 


ciety.  The  above  picture  is  that  of 
the  sisters  who  now  constitute  this 
Board. 

Sister  Axeline  Peterson,  President 
of  the  Swedish  Mission  Relief  So- 
cieties, reports  that  a  visit  to  all  the 
branches  was  made  in  the  latter  part 
of  the  year  1935.  These  visits  were 
a  source  of  great  pleasure,  and  re- 
sulted in  the  development  of  great 
enthusiasm  in  the    Relief    Society. 


"The  sisters  here  send  their  hearty 
greetings  to  the  Presidency  of  the 
Relief  Society.  It  was  an  unforget- 
able  Sunday  for  us  all  when  we  met 
with  the  Mission  President.  Words 
cannot  express  our  gratitude  for  the 
labor  of  love  our  sisters  are  doing 
and  for  all  the  good  teachings  and 
valuable  advice  we,  in  our  imperf ect- 
ness,  received.  We  will  try  to  re- 
member  them   and   put   them   into 


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practical  use.  We  all  talked  about 
you  last  Sunday  and  we  extend  to 
you  a  hearty  invitation  to  come 
again.  I  now  know  that  each  and 
every  one  of  the  sisters  here  gladly 
will  pay  their  yearly  Dues.  May 
God  abundantly  reward  your  self- 
sacrificing  labors.  ..." 

It  is  easy  to  work  where  the  spirit 
of  the  people  is  so  fine.  There  are 
now  fifteen  branches  organized  in 
the  Swedish  Mission.  The  sisters 
are  faithful  and  devoted,  and  regard 
it  a  pleasure  and  privilege  to  add 
their  part  toward  making  the  Relief 
Society  successful. 

German- Austrian  Mission 

JMMEDIATELY  following  the 
holiday  season  came  a  beautiful 
description  of  the  Christmas  party 
which  was  held  by  the  Relief  Society 
in  Berlin  on  Christmas  Eve.  The 
color-scheme  of  silver  and  white  was 
carried  out  in  all  the  decorations.  On 
entering  the  hall  where  the  party  was 
held,  one  was  greeted  with  the  soft, 
mellow  light  of  candles,  and  soft  mu- 
sic suggested  the  beauty  of  the  occa- 
sion. In  one  corner  of  the  room 
stood  a  beautiful  Christmas  Tree, 
lighted  with  tallow  candles,  all  snow- 
white.  Bon-bons,  nuts  and  candy 
were  wrapped  in  silver  wrappings. 
At  the  side  of  the  tree  stood  a  small 
table  covered  with  a  white  cloth,  with 
a  centerpiece  of  pine  boughs  ar- 
ranged in  the  form  of  a  nest.  From 
this  rose  four  extra  long  white  can- 
dles, with  pine  boughs  decorated  in 
silver  trimmings.  On  each  side  of 
the  room,  extending  the  entire 
length,  were  two  tables  covered  with 
white  cloths  and  decorated  with  pine 
boughs  and  dainty  vases.  Small 
candles,  alternating  green  and  red 
supplied  the  light.  People  were  seat- 
ed round  the  tables  facing  the  tree. 
When  the  beautiful  sacred  service 
began,    the    organ    played    "Silent 


Night,"  and  the  sisters  sang  the 
beautiful  words.  The  German  saints 
know  this  beautiful  carol  by  heart. 
Stories  and  poems,  with  appropriate 
music,  constituted  the  program  of 
the  evening.  On  the  table  were 
extra  candles,  and  as  one  burned 
down  the  sister  nearest  it  replaced 
it  with  another.  As  the  program 
closed  the  President  of  Relief  So- 
ciety stepped  from  the  room  and  re- 
turned with  her  arms  loaded  with 
boxes  for  the  L.  D.  S.  Missionaries. 
Two  beautiful  young  girls  presented 
a  Christmas  playlet.  The  work  of 
the  Relief  Society  is  progressing 
very  satisfactorily  and  the  saints  in 
this  Mission  expressed  their  pleasure 
at  the  opportunity  for  work  in  this 
organization. 

Swiss-German  Mission 
T^ROM  the  Swiss-German  Mission 
comes  this  very  fine  summary 
of  the  work.  The  Relief  Society  in 
this  Mission  is  progressing  satisfac- 
torily, and  every  effort  is  being  made 
to  make  the  educational  program  at- 
tractive and  interesting.  The  women 
seem  to  enjoy  the  work  very  greatly 
in  all  the  branches.  This  year  the 
aim  of  the  Relief  Society  is  to  have 
an  organization  in  every  branch 
where  it  is  possible. 

Samoan  Mission 

'TpHE  annual  reports  coming  into 
the  office  from  every  organiza- 
tion of  Relief  Society  in  the  world, 
bring  to  us  the  realization  of  the 
wide  extent  covered  by  our  organiza- 
tion. The  following  report  comes 
from  Sister  Agnes  M.  Sears,  Presi- 
dent of  the  Samoan  Relief  Society, 
who  reports  that  the  organizations 
are  all  progressing  very  satisfactor- 
ily and  are  fully  organized.  They 
are  looking  forward  to  the  seven- 
teenth of  March,  when  a  gathering 
of  the  sisters  from  all  parts  of  the 
island  will  be  held  at  Sauniatu,  and 


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a  most  delightful  time  is  anticipated,      ers'  work.     These  talks  were  made 

~        ,.       ,,.    •  by  the  local   Presidents,  and  were 

Canadian  Mission  „!,.,,  ,,«»ii  «-«««,.«  j     tu  1 

very  well  prepared.    1  here  were  also 

pROM  the  Canadian  Mission  choruses  of  Relief  Society  sisters 
comes  word  from  Sister  Alice  who  furnished  fine  music.  The  at- 
R.  Rich,  Mission  President,  who  ex-  tendance  at  the  special  meetings  was 
pressed  her  pleasure  at  the  work  very  excellent.  In  the  City  of  Mex- 
of  the  Relief  Society  in  this  ico  district,  three  large  conferences 
mission.  Though  some  of  the  were  held,  at  which  the  attendance 
branches  are  very  small,  and  the  ranged  from  sixty-one  to  ninety- 
sisters  widely  scattered,  it  is  marvel-  four.  The  sisters  seemed  much  more 
ous  to  see  how  much  effort  they  put  interested  in  the  work  than  they  were 
forth  to  attend  the  meetings  and  a  year  ago ;  this  was  indicated  by  the 
carry  on  the  work.  The  Work  and  number  of  questions  which  were 
Business  Department  has  shown  asked  and  the  manifest  interest  in 
marked  improvement  in  the  past  few  the  work  of  the  organization.  Quot- 
months,  and  suggestions  for  this  ing  from  Sister  Pratt's  letter : 
type  of  activity  are  gratefully  ac-  "In  Mexico  City  district  we  have 
cepted.  The  sisters  of  this  mission  a  district  presidency  and  their  work 
take  great  pride  in  the  wonderful  has  been  splendid  considering  the 
Relief  Society  organization,  and  are  time  at  their  disposal.  All  our 
happy  to  participate  in  the  oppor-  branches  received  special  visits,  some 
tunities  offered  through  the  study  more  than  one,  and  they  are  doing 
courses.  some  fine  things  in  helping  the  sick 

,,-     •        tut-    •  and  needy.    The  sisters  are  interest- 

Mexican  Mission  ed  in  the  Work  and  Business  Meet_ 

J^  MOST  delightful  account  of  a  ings.     In   some  branches  a  yearly 

tour  through  the  Mexican  Mis-  bazaar  is  held.     It  has  been  some- 

sion   is   made  by   Sister  Anna   H.  thing  of  a  problem  to  get  the  reports 

Pratt,  Relief  Society  Mission  Presi-  from  the  teachers,   but  the  report 

dent.     Conferences  in  most  of  the  blanks  are  mailed  to  the  Presidents 

branches  have  been  held.    The  pro-  each  month,  and  the  secretaries  are 

gram  was  made  in  advance  by  the  becoming  more  careful  in  their  work. 

Mission  President  and  sent  to  the  The  work  of  the  Relief  Society  is 

various  branches  to  prepare.    There  being  felt  in  the  blessing  it  is  to  the 

were  talks  on  Theology,  Social  Ser-  sisters,   and  those  of  the  missions 

vice  and  the  best  methods  of  inter-  greatly  appreciate  the  help  of  this 

esting  people  in  the  Visiting  Teach-  fine  organization. 

Rain 

By  Ella  J.  Coulam 

April  sheds  so  many  tears 
Over  pent-up  joys  and  fears ; 
She  weeps  when  fragrant  lilacs  blow, 
With  tears  her  daffodils  bend  low. 

Oh  !  Would  that  I  could  live  as  she 
And  keep  my  soul  as  trouble  free ; 
For  when  her  tears  are  spent,  at  last, 
Her  cares  are  buried  with  the  past. 


Notes  to  the  Field 


National  Youth  Administration 
HpHE  Federal  Government, 
through  the  National  Youth 
Administration,  has  made  availahle 
three  funds  to  assist  youth  who  are 
unemployed. 

One  fund  is  available  to  univer- 
sities and  colleges  to  assist  young 
people  to  continue  their  education. 
These  funds  are  administered  by  the 
executives  of  the  schools,  based  upon 
the  need  of  students. 

A  similar  fund  is  available  to  high 
schools.  Here  also  principals  pro- 
vide work  opportunities  for  boys  and 
girls  according  to  their  need,  to  assist 
them  to  purchase  books,  transporta- 
tion and  other  essentials  for  them  to 
remain  at  school. 

The  third  sum  is  for  work  pro- 
jects for  young  people  ages  16-25, 
who  are  members  of  families  eligible 
for  employment  on  the  Works  Prog- 
ress Administration  Projects.  These 
young  people  must  be  registered  in 
the  National  Re-employment  Serv- 
ice. 

It  is  reported  that  many  of  these 
young  people  have  not  registered, 
and  therefore  will  not  be  assigned 
to  the  National  Youth  Administra- 
tion Projects  which  are  now  estab- 
lished throughout  the  several  States. 

We  believe  the  above  information 
will  be  of  value  to  our  officers  who 
no  doubt  will  know  many  young  peo- 
ple who  could  be  in  school  if  they 
knew  of  the  help  which  is  available, 
and  many  who  will  want  to  work  on 
the  National  Youth  Projects  if  they 
are  informed  that  they  should  reg- 
ister with  the  National  Re-employ- 
ment Service. 

Bear  River  Stake  Reorganised 
V\7"ORD  comes  to  us  of  the  recent 
reorganization    of    the    Bear 


River  Stake  Relief  Society.  It  is 
a  pleasure  to  express  to  the  retiring 
President,  Sister  Margaret  W.  Man- 
ning and  her  co-workers,  the  grate- 
ful appreciation  of  the  General 
Board  of  Relief  Society  for  their 
long  and  efficient  service.  Sister 
Manning  has  certainly  demonstrated 
the  essential  qualities  of  leadership — 
vision  to  see  the  needs  of  her  com- 
munity, courage  to  follow  the  course 
that  leads  to  achievement,  even 
though  sometimes  difficult ;  and  mag- 
netism to  draw  others  with  her.  It 
is  with  a  feeling  of  regret  that  we 
no  longer  count  her  among  our  group 
of  Stake  Presidents,  but  we  know 
that  she  will  always  cherish  Relief 
Society  in  her  heart  and  have  the 
love  and  esteem  of  her  co-workers 
and  the  general  organization. 

We  are  very  happy  to  greet  Sister 
Clara  H.  Fridal,  the  new  President, 
and  the  able  group  of  women  with 
which  she  has  surrounded  herself, 
and  feel  sure  that  the  high  standard 
achieved  in  Relief  Society  by  Presi- 
dent Manning  will  be  carried  for- 
ward under  the  able  leadership  of 
Sister  Fridal. 

Literary  Department 

I-JAVE  you  ever  wished  to  turn 
back  the  pages  in  the  Book  of 
Life  and  live  again  with  friends  and 
companions  whose  spirit  and  influ- 
ence meant  so  much  to  you?  Why 
not  turn  the  pages  of  other  books  and 
enjoy  that  same  feeling  of  compan- 
ionship with  those  who  have  inter- 
preted life  and  nature  in  language 
of  power  and  beauty,  so  that  out  of 
the  silence  their  voice  speaks  to  your 
understanding  heart.  For  sugges- 
tions read :  Adventures  in  Reading 
in  the  November,  1935,  Relief  So- 
ciety Magazine. 


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Work  and  Business  Department  the  welfare  of  their  own  children 

TF  housewives  knew  what  the  mar-  depends  in  a  large  measure  upon  the 

1  ket  provides  in  commodities  and  welfare  of  children  generally.    If  it 

service,  where  the  articles  are  ob-  ls  *™|  *■*  *2  cannot  be  *Jrc  ° 

tainable,  when  available,    the    best  good  health  in  the  avenue,  while  dis- 

season  and  form   of    each ;    special  ease  flourishes  in  the  alley  that  you 

characteristics  of  various  kinds  of  cannot  be  sure  of  the  health  of  your 

goods,  their  comparative  value  in  re-  °,wn  children  as  long  as  other  chil- 

lation  to  suitability  for  use,  dura-  dren  are  '"  j, lt  m^  als°  be  true.  thaj 

bility  and  cost  in  terms  of  household  y°u  .camlot£be  su  J6  of  the  mo[a  ,and 

preparation  and  care,  much  worry,  ?P»"t"al  safe7  of  y°ur  <Tn , hlWren 

time  and  energy  would  be  eliminated.      lf  othef  chlldr.^  arf  «ot  also  Pro" 

tected  from  evils  and  vice. 

Social  Service  Our    interest    in    child    welfare 

UR  civilization  will  be  measured  should  not  diminish  as  long  as  there 

by  the  children  it  produces  and  are : 

by  the  civilization  they  in  turn  pro-  6,000,000  improperly  nourished 

duce.     The  most  hopeful  and  out-  1,000,000  with  defective  speech 

standing  quality  of  our  present  gen-  1,000,000   with   weak   or   damaged 
eration  is  that  it  has  become  child  hearts 

conscious.    Many  even  feel  that  the  675,000  present  behavior  problems 

only  really  worthwhile  values  in  the  450,000  mentally  retarded 

human  race  are  associated  with  chil-  382,000  tubercular 

dren.  3,000,000  with  impaired  hearing 

People  now  are  realizing  that  child  18,000  totally  deaf 

welfare  is  a  subject  which  should  300,000  crippled 

be  of  deep  interest  not  only  to  every  50,000  partially  blind 

parent  but  to  every  citizen  as  well.  14,000  wholly  blind 

Parents  cannot  afford  to  limit  their  200,000  delinquent 

attention  to  their  own  children,  for  500,000  dependent. 

LADDIE 

By  Emma  Rigby  Coleman 

A  baby's  such  a  common  thing, 
There's  one  born  every  minute. 
And  yet,  I  think  my  laddie's  worth 
The  world  and  all  that's  in  it ! 

I  cuddle  him  so  close  and  tight, 
Observe  the  way  he  grows; 
I  sing  to  him  of  fairyland, 
Play,  "piggie"  with  his  toes. 

Though  babies  are  a  common  thing, 
With  one  born  every  minute, 
I  wouldn't  give  my  laddie  for 
The  world  and  all  that's  in  it ! 


THE  RELIEF  SOCIETY  OF  THE  CHURCH  OF 
JESUS  CHRIST  OF  LATTER-DAY  SAINTS 

Motto — Charity  Never  Faileth 

LOUISE   YATES   ROBISON President 

AMY   BROWN   LYMAN First    Counselor 

KATE  M.   BARKER Second   Counselor 

JULIA  A.  F.  LUND General  Secretary  and  Treasurer 

THE  GENERAL  BOARD 

Emma  A.   Empey  Ethel   Reynolds   Smith  Hazel  H.   Greenwood 

Annie    Wells    Cannon  Rosannah    C.    Irvine  Emeline  Y.   Nebeker 

Jennie   B.   Knight  Nettie   D.    Bradford  Mary  Connelly  Kimball 

Lalene   H.   Hart  Elise  B.  Alder  Janet  M.  Thompson 

Lotta  Paul   Baxter  Inez  K.  Allen  Belle  S.  Spafford 

Cora  L.  Bennion  Ida  P.  Beal  Donna   Durrant  Sorensen 

Amy  Whipple  Evans  Marcia    K.    Howells 

RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

Editor Mary    Connelly    Kimball 

Manager  .............         Louise    Y.    Robison 

Assistant    Manager         ...........         Amy   Brown   Lyman 


Vol.  XXIII 


APRIL,  1936 


No.  4 


EDITORIAL 


April 


V\7"HAT  joy  fills  the  being  as  one 
sees  the  green  blades  peep 
through  the  earth,  the  flowers  burst 
forth  with  their  riot  of  color,  the 
trees  appear  decked  in  bloom. 

This  year  people    are    especially 
joyous  for  after  years  of  short  water 


supplies  the  mountains  are  covered 
deep  with  snow,  the  earth  is  soaked 
as  it  has  not  been  for  years,  times 
are  growing  better  in  the  business 
world  too,  so  with  new  hopes  and 
br